So I have this tub of blue hair dye that my hair is too dark to hold (and bleaching my hair is an experiment that Will Not Be Repeated).
And for a long, long time I have contemplated the tub of blue hair dye and the bright white portions of the cat. And resisted this urge.
Just now ... a blue pen leaked mightily. I spent a while going, 'Wait, why is the tip of my finger nail blue?' then moved my hand and realised I was covered in blue ink.
And the cat rolled and went to sleep on it.
I have a blue-spotted cat.
I'm trying to figure out if this means that dyeing him blue is redundant or required, now.
And for a long, long time I have contemplated the tub of blue hair dye and the bright white portions of the cat. And resisted this urge.
Just now ... a blue pen leaked mightily. I spent a while going, 'Wait, why is the tip of my finger nail blue?' then moved my hand and realised I was covered in blue ink.
And the cat rolled and went to sleep on it.
I have a blue-spotted cat.
I'm trying to figure out if this means that dyeing him blue is redundant or required, now.
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Kiya: *resist*
Big Red: Dye the cat! C'mon, it'll be amusing!
Kiya: *resist*
Big Red: Fine, I'll dye the cat.
This is, of course, extrapolation/transference from the ways the Chaotic Canine sometimes enlivens my life, YMMV.
Sunflower