Lloyd has a cat called Tiger, and it’s black and white. I like that about it, it annoyed me for a bit but it’s grown on me, because it’s not like they were trying to be ironic when they named him because Lloyds little brother chose the name, when he was probably about nine or something like that.

Yeah so apparently this cat never likes anyone apart from his mum’s fiance, and he’s prone to scratching and biting. Not like because it’s a nasty cat, but something about him having a heart murmur makes him jump at everything, so if he gets a fright he might attack you or something, so I’ve always been fairly wary of him.

Yeah all of a sudden he seems to have taken a shine to me. So the other day I was sitting on the sofa, and Tiger was between me and Lloyd, and he snuggled up next to me. So that was fine, until I tried to move my legs and I realised his claws were hooked into my leggings, and then when i tried to gently prise him off of me, he dug them right back in, this time slightly catching my leg, not like painfully, just as in he wasn’t letting me go anywhere.

Anyway that was a bit pointless, I had a nice time though. This was last night, I was staying at Lloyds, we just watched films and snuggled. Just like casual snuggling though, like I was kinda getting worried that we’d fall back into that routine again.. but I think we’re doing pretty well and it’s not made it boring at all.

He’s my boyfriend now, it’s what I wanted. I guess it could be really silly of me, but I’ll take the risk. This time though I’ve promised myself that if I’m not happy, then I’ll do something about it. I am happy though, like very much so. And in a more through out the day kind of way, like I know he’s there. I’m going to make him a dream catcher. I’d really like this to stay the way it is, I hope it doesn’t get mucked up.

Also I’m feeling pretty chuffed with myself for my AAAAB.