shameless

today's song should be a song from my favourite band. just as I have an official favourite song (that isn't necessarily my favourite song ever), Jane's Addiction Three Days, I also have an official favourite band (that isn't necessarily my favourite band ever). It is, of course, the Red Hot Chili Peppers, who I've loved longer than I have been able to understand their song texts. As a wee innocent back in 1987, I wondered how on earth they were going to have a party on my cat as he was a bit shy and would've found the sudden appearance of some loud junkies a bit scary. He'd've probably hidden off in the barn for days.
These days, I can understand their lyrics and that's why I present you today with a wet cat.

*gathers together the shreds of her "nice girl" reputation and exits in a dignified manner*

(it took me ages to get the cat to stand in the rain and then the damn thing wouldn't stand still, a wet dog would've been much easier) (that's why it's got no ears) (there's only so long one can hang out of a window calling "pussy pussy pussy" without getting arrested) (thank goodness we don't live in a town)