Cats in frustration
I had to leave for a bit yesterday morning for a haircut appointment. When I got back to the apartment, the cats had collected all their toys and deposited them by the front door. There were the beloved ‘mittens’, their string, the fluffy ball, two little plastic ‘toss’ toys …
Do you think they are moving out? ‘Wherever Dad went, we’re going too’ sort of thing? We’re bored? We’re lonely?
We’re psychotic?
posted by Cathy @ 9:10 AM
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They are psychotic and so is their dad. Two more days to go. Imagine 5 Microsoft geeks in a car made for 4 careening around Boston, over tired, cartographically challenged, and full of seafood. Good thing there wasn't any ship with tea in Boston Harbor that we could find
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