Life throws odd things at you. Ever noticed? Sometimes you think it's because you're asleep, I think, but not always (I should know, I sleep most of the day).

Squish, when she got me (A week ago today!) was told I was a guy. Well, she just took her friend's word for it (It's not that hard to tell the difference between male and female, is it?), I mean, why check? I kick to much, anyway.

But, long story short, I'm a female. How... odd.

It's like in the Ill-made Mute (Squish's favourite book at the moment). The main character goes through so many changes in that (male to female, mute to speakign sign language to actually speaking, mutated and ugly to very beautiful, poor to rich...), it's impossible to look at her as the same character by the end. Well, that's kinda how Squish feels... only much less extremely so. At least I only have one name (The ill-made mute had a new name for every person she talks to!). And I look the same, and act the same, and all of that.

Anyways...

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Words of wisdom from a kitten. Now visit Squish's account!