Furbag's Bane

One Human + One Cat = BDSM and quite a bit of fun…

Well finally Skinbag’s better mood for the last day or so has an explanation! Seems there’ll be some cash rolling in again and the crap that he’s been feeding me will once more improve! Also he won’t be under my paws all bloody day from next week and a cat can have a bit of peace and quiet again. From what I gather he’ll be home in the evenings again, and that means I won’t have to miss out on my daily beating up on him when he gets home.

I wake up this morning to find out there’s NO Goddam Bacon for me on a Saturday morning. Not only that, all week he’s been serving my up this rubbish in a sachet, and blaming ME because I don’t want to eat SHIT. WTF!!! If Skinbag doesn’t get a job soon, I’m going to rip his eyes out of his sockets, and scoop his brain out with my paws and eat that for my next Saturday morning Big Breakfast! This pussy expects a certain standard of living, and that’s what she’s going to have again. I’ll give HIM the COSMOS – right back up the arse…