And because I'm clearly brilliant:

I went to the SPCA on a fact finding mission...to figure out how much it would be to adopt a cat, what they would need from me, etc. And then, I ended up with a bloody cat.

Though, in my defense, he's a hell of a nice cat, and he's proven to be quite nice to have around.

Rewind, Tarantino: I went in, and figured I'd just look around, and see if there were any kitties I'd be interested in eventually...
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