Life is bad when cats mock you
I came home Friday to find the preteen’s two cats, Missy and Sweetie Pie, asleep together on top of a cat stool on the porch. Missy, the mom, was on top of Sweetie Pie, with one leg (arm?) over Sweetie, as if spooning. I ran in and nabbed the camera. In the 15 seconds I was gone, Sweetie decided to wake up and stretch. Missy taunts me for missing the shot.
I hate cats.

December 5, 2006 at 1:55 pm
Awwwe, they weren’t mocking you! Don’t you know that cats can’t be documented on film as being CUTE? That would ruin their whole image!
December 5, 2006 at 3:38 pm
We had our cat Bob for 14 years. My husband never did like him. Then he mysteriously disappeared. Hmm?