Hey! I have one of those, too! A box with a cat in it, I mean. Only my box has its corners all chewed up, and the same cat seems to somehow be in several places at once-- in the box, warming his tummy on the stove top, sitting in the woodstove (yes, that's *in*, not on-- the stove isn't hooked up to a chimney yet), and knocking things down off the top of the fridge. How can one cat be in so many places at once, and still manage to find time to lick his butt??
Rachel, for every cat, there's a dimensional rift. Also, there's a butt and a tongue, and some furry bits we don't care to see. It's sort of chaos, sort of Zen, you know?
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ReplyDeleteI really snorted out loud when I saw this!
That is hilarious!!!
ReplyDeleteHey! I have one of those, too! A box with a cat in it, I mean. Only my box has its corners all chewed up, and the same cat seems to somehow be in several places at once-- in the box, warming his tummy on the stove top, sitting in the woodstove (yes, that's *in*, not on-- the stove isn't hooked up to a chimney yet), and knocking things down off the top of the fridge. How can one cat be in so many places at once, and still manage to find time to lick his butt??
ReplyDeleteMereCat, then I've succeeded.
ReplyDeleteMama Schmoo, thanks!
Rachel, for every cat, there's a dimensional rift. Also, there's a butt and a tongue, and some furry bits we don't care to see. It's sort of chaos, sort of Zen, you know?