CW: minor human flesh wounds. dried blood.
Had a pleasant field trip on the light rail over to West Seattle, today, to feed my daughter's menagerie of gecko, snake, and cat.
Unexpectedly, her gaggle of friends were in the apartment when I walked in the door.
Also unexpectedly, I got to meet her cat up close in a wildly chaotic and spastic freakout meeting in the bathroom.
Two went in. One came out a wee bit worse for wear.
Incredibly, I never really tried to touch the cat. This was all the results of her gymnastics and slipping on porcelain while flipping herself in the air knocking multiple bottles of bathroom stuff about. Good times.🤪
One day, I'm sure, we'll be best of friends....