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Feb. 22nd, 2009 12:47 amThursday was a rotten day for Murp. He was forcibly stuffed in a box and driven to the vets. Friday wasn't much better, the vet came to his home and poked him with a needle. Obviously the only thing to do after that was to sulk and hide, first in the corner of a basement cupboard and then under the bed.
Now the problem about sulking is that it's boring. There's not a lot to do in an empty basement cupboard or under a bed. There's no food there either. Not much fun sulking if those around you aren't devastated by it either. So around 20:00 this evening, after 30 hours of sulk, Murp capitulated and decided to join the world again. :p
Now the problem about sulking is that it's boring. There's not a lot to do in an empty basement cupboard or under a bed. There's no food there either. Not much fun sulking if those around you aren't devastated by it either. So around 20:00 this evening, after 30 hours of sulk, Murp capitulated and decided to join the world again. :p
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Date: 2009-02-22 03:17 am (UTC)Navi goes for G's part of the wardrobe and invariably leaves fur of anger on the hems of his pants when she sulks.
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Date: 2009-02-22 03:51 pm (UTC)Yeah, 30 hours is pretty good.
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Date: 2009-02-22 10:22 pm (UTC)30 hours isn't bad, but my first Maine Coon could keep it up for several days. Now that's proper sulking. :p