Five cats ain't so many...
It's funny - when I tell people that I have five cats (nine, if you count my roommate's), they seem to associate it with something like a plague of locusts. I know they're picturing this constant stream of feline activity, cats peering out from behind every piece of furniture, non-stop romping, and overall chaos. Kitty weapons of mass destruction.
Well, other than the occasional wrestling match between alpha kitties, and Foster & Mouche's (the two white ones on the right) bad habit of attacking Tsavo (the big orange beast), this is actually the norm. And they'd leave Tsavo alone if he didn't screech like a hysterical woman whenever they look at him...Big baby.
Well, other than the occasional wrestling match between alpha kitties, and Foster & Mouche's (the two white ones on the right) bad habit of attacking Tsavo (the big orange beast), this is actually the norm. And they'd leave Tsavo alone if he didn't screech like a hysterical woman whenever they look at him...Big baby.
4 Comments:
At 9:11 PM, freethoughtguy said…
Can we joke about Zhadi's Den being Zhadi's Cathouse?
At 7:55 AM, Dana Fredsti said…
Hah! yup, I'd say that's appropriate...especially since I do work at one!
At 2:04 PM, Anonymous said…
Can you say ... CRAZY CAT LADY ?
At 8:05 AM, Dana Fredsti said…
You COULD say Crazy Cat Lady, but that would imply that I'm a lady.
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