Saturday, April 14, 2007

Your Cat

I kicked your cat out of one place where I wanted it to be, so he moved. To another place I wanted to be, so he moved again. (rinse and repeat) Finally I sat down to sew a bit and saw him splayed over the goodintentionquilt fabric. He was even more stretched out before I got the camera. I guess he doesn't want you to see quite as much of his too fat belly. (funny, I hadn't notice that he is somewhat stripey before this photo. Hanging with stripey cats will do that for you I guess. Wonder if that will help his tail deficiency?)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Zina barfed all over Jim's side of the bed yesterday. I doubled over with laughter but for some odd reason Jim didn't find it as amusing. Sometimes I think that he privately wonders where my family got our rather bizarre sense of humor. Like for example, he doesn't understand why Amy and I get the biggest kick out of recycling a (non-used) adult sized diaper to wrap our gifts in. I received my birthday gifts in it and Amy is about to get her birthday gifts in it......Lil B

GrannyBoo said...

I'm reading a second book about recycle/thrift/scavenged type stuff. (first was the one e linked to, "thrift score", my rating thumbs down). This book is called "Mongo". I think a reused unused diaper is neat. My kids get all their gifts in towels and laundry baskets. Really.

mira said...

what a fatso. his coloring is a lot like the dog's; i wonder what that says about us.

mira said...

then again, so is his (lack of a) tail. it must be significant.