I hate Cats
Cats are furry feral walking behemoths of puke-lick disgrace. You know this. I know this.
My various ex-girlfriends who spent dates talking about their cats know this.
I hate cats almost as much as I hate people who don’t hate cats.
I hate cats so much, I hate Andrew Lloyd Webber.
I hate cats so much, I hate Dreamworks.
There is one, and only one exception to the rule.
Well, maybe two.
Sure it’s not a deep rant to start off my personal blog. But whaddaya want, a treatise on Toqueville?
And no, I’m not posting a cat pic with this post. Unlike HCwDB, I can rant here without pictures.