So I know we all go with the standard “golden retriever Glinda and black cat Elphaba” tropes, but I raise you this: Glinda as your typical velcro cat.
You know, the kind that constantly gets under your feet like its on some kind of mission to trip you up and will climb up your leg and not give a shit that its claws into your very soul. The kind that will literally sit on your face while you sleep like it’s trying to kill you but really just wants attention.
The kind that also sits on your books and laptop and whatever the fuck else you need to get done right when you need to do it. The kind that will actively hide your socks like it deliberately wants to keep you from leaving the house.
Yeah, that’s Glinda.

















