Limbless Cats

I always thought it was bizarre how when cats finally settled down and got comfortable, they appear to no longer have limbs.




…and if you ever wondered what they look like from underneath when doing that:

My Unfinished Story

This is something I wrote back in 2009. I considered adding more to it a few times, but I never seemed to have the motivation. If you, as my readers, will give me some sort of motivation. I will finish this, for you.

I truly believed my life was coming to an end. something was pulling me down under the waters. I had already tried to escape it, but all my strength was next to nothing when i attempted to fight the hold. I thought "Oh god, I'm drowing. I always said that I thought drowing was the worst way to go, and this is how i'm going to die." I shouted for help when my head broke surface, but it was obvious that no one would hear me. I was in the middle of the woods. No one could save me. I was left to die. As I let myself be pulled under, the silence became eerily comforting. I didn't know what was to come next, but I was suddenly less scared. Just as I opened my mouth to inhale my first dose of death underwater, my eyes shot open. 

I couldn't believe it. My mind was working on assesing what was really going on. Could it be true? I was really alive? I was still alive? It didn't seem possible. I kept repeating it to myself. "It was only a dream. It was only a dream. You are fine. You are alive. It was only a dream." My whispered words did not seem as comforting as they should have been. I decided to get up and walk outside. "The cool morning air of Fall should calm me down." When i walked outside, I finally understood that it was not just a dream and things were not going to be fine.