So... sometime in the middle of the night, my kitten scratched my arm. I'm not quite sure when it happened.... just that it did. Part of me wants to believe that the cat was annoyed that I was squishing it while I was sleeping. The other part wants to think that it just was out for revenge... for ... something. Nope no clue.
I don't really care about them either. They don't hurt... never really did. Oh well, kitty had fun with my arm. End of story.
He sure is a cute little kitten!
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