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I 100% blame my raging paranoia on my childhood cats.
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That actually would explain a lot for me too.
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Haha, awesome.
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I hate it when they hiss and stare at a wall.
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Mine scratch at the walls too. Pretty sure our house is haunted.
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That’s not that different from our dog, but we’re reasonably sure that she’s part cat. So maybe it’s that part.
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Combine cats with small children and you have the perfect storm of staring into space creepiness.
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Just don’t go to the window! I know there is something out there! Whatever you do don’t go to the window.
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Try having a watch bunny! It doesn’t help that his eyes point in different directions. WHERE ARE YOU EVEN LOOKING, WATCH BUNNY??
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Ha!
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Ha, ha! You’ve captured the essence of cats perfectly!
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Yup. That really is what they do. I get especially creeped out when two of them stare at the same area of nothing. It makes me positive that there’s some sort of demon lurking.
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Still more useful than my deaf dog.
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My sister’s cat constantly stares at nothing in the room. It’s creepo.
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I got this one figured out. They’re not actually looking at anything. In fact, they’ve just had a divine thought that needs a moment of contemplation before they go back to licking themselves. And they will NEVER share that thought with you.
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