Tuesday, December 19, 2006

What I get about cats:

When I get out of bed in the morning, they look at me like I'm crazy to leave the bed. I think they are right.

What I don't get about cats:

They are allergic to chocolate. How can creatures allegedy so wise be allergic to chocolate? Doesn't seem smart to me.

Just my thoughts,



Linds said...

For some reason whenever I see your cats, I get that Big River song stuck in my head - you know, "River in the rain..."

Elizabeth Beachy said...

I would agree. Cats have such a wonderfully cavalier understanding of the world. Not to mention that ineffable third name.

(One of my mother's cats is named Bastet. For the inscrutable Egyptian cat goddess.)

But a disdain for...in fact, an allergy to...chocolate? What are those feline beasties thinking?