I Want My Meat
May 20th, 2008 | By Sean Ward | Category: Fiction“Meow.”
He flushes, finds the disinfectant and sprays like crazy. The smell won’t go away.
“Great.”
“Meow.”
Alex takes him to the bathroom.
“Here. See? Right here. This is the litter box. This is where you shit, not on the carpet.” He places him in the box. The cat resists. Alex holds his paws and makes him scratch and dig in the litter.
“Like this. Don’t you know how to do this? Or are you just used to the dirt?”
“Meow.” The cat breaks loose and runs un-der the bed. Alex drags him out.
“Into the bathroom. You sleep here tonight.” There are two doors in the bathroom. One has a knob and leads to the living room. The other is a sliding door, set in the wall between bathroom and bedroom. He closes both doors.
“Meow. Meow. Meowwww.” The cat scratches at the door.
“Shut up and go to sleep!”
“Meow!” Scratch, scratch, scratch.
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