The faculty room is known for several distinct characteristics, including the fact that its door does not have a knob. The faculty members are pretty much aghast by this fact, but nevertheless, they could not do anything but just live for that fact. I, for example, am a living proof that I just have to live with it, since I've been in school for four years already. There is no such thing as privacy in the faculty room, and this fact is clearly emphasized by the windows which serve as peeping holes for students in the nearby room.
Another distinct characteristic of the faculty room is the inclusion of newer faculty - slash - family members. The 'kitty sisters' Dulco and Lax were obviously separated when they were in their teens (lol) and now, Dulco's kids were eventually separated too, due to the constant scream of our division head whenever the kitties lick their paws and touch her feet with those same paws after.
Ergo, only one kitty eventually stayed, and that is no other than 'The Kitten Formerly Known as Luz.'
This kitty has assumed a lot of different names ever since she was born. She has been called Batman (because of her face), Luz (because of her hernia), Hernia (because of her hernia), Balat (because of her face), and the most recent named thought of by my students (which I'd rather not mention, save for the embarrassing situation I'll be in).
This cat eventually always likes to sit on my lap and have her claws dig into my flesh every now and then. She eventually likes cuddling and acts as if her fur is not enough to keep her warm. Yesterday, I was quite shocked at the fact that she literally wanted to get inside my blouse (for whatever purpose it may be, I really do not want to know).
As my good friend has said, I may have smelled like catnip. Or like fish, in my opinion.
:D
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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