12 September 2012

Eventually she gives up

with marping at me to stop doing that pointless bicycle stuff and pay attention to her, as is my obvious sole function, and tries to blast me away from the repair stand by sheer cuteness.

2 comments:

Genevieve la flechiere said...

Marping??

Graydon said...

It's hardly a meow; the noise made in the hectoring tone of feline disapproval.

Does actually sound like "marp" (or marp-marp-marp) much of the time. The rest of the time, it's not going to transcribe well at all, because it's in Pure Cat, not human-cat pidgin.