I own Simba and Nala | New update - check it out :D

Ok, so I've grown up with cats. And now we have two - Gibbs, our baby boy, and Patches, our fluffy girl.

They usually go psycho around this time of night and begin to play with each other - and the vet said that we should only be worried if they draw blood. So they smack each other in the face, push each other down the stairs, tackle each other.

So we were watching the TV tonight, and Gibbs and Patches were ripping each others' faces off again, and the commercial comes on for the 3D version of Lion King coming to theaters.

We realized that my little brother hasn't seen it yet, and we start saying, "We have to go see that!"

And then out of the blue, Mumsie shouts out, "It's Gibbs and Patches!"

And when my brother and I give her weird looks, she explains that Gibbs' squeaky voice makes him Simba, and Patches is Nala because she always tackles him.

Pointless journal is pointless. Except maybe that Nell got updated, but you know...whatever. You should check it out though, if you like vague angst.