Friday, November 11, 2005
The Feline Machievelli
I hope you are having fun at the pound.
After thinking it over, I feel a bit sorry for pretending that I had nothing to do with the broken fish aquarium. Who knew that thing would tip so easily? And just when I was about to finally catch that @#!#@#%% goldfish, too!
Now that I come to think of it, peeing on their Persian rug instead of in my catbox for three weeks might have caused a little trouble for you too. After all, they were bound to suspect the new dog - I've used the catbox without trouble for years! I just felt like taking a walk on the wild side, you know? I hope you're not holding a grudge.
As for the incident with the paint, I think you should admire my foresight in dropping your chewtoy in the middle of it. You have only yourself to blame for trying to retrieve it and leaving a trail of wet, white dog prints from the garage into the living room. Live and learn - that's my motto.
As for his model plane collection, I still have a sore jaw and paw from all that work. Genius is 99% perspiration.
Hey, keep in touch, will you? I'm sending you this picture so you won't feel lonely:
PS: Try to get a new home without a cat.
It's a good-looking cat!
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