Friday, January 21, 2011

•cat bar•

Overheard: "The cats do have their evening cocktail hour around here, don't they? A certain time of the evening, they like to gather..." For car-top lounging, rat kvetching, tale (tail?) swapping, and a nip or two of collected rainwater from the concave base of a basketball hoop. Jack, Henderson, Sophie, Deja Mu... the whole gang, in the waning sun. xox

4 comments:

  1. Oh man, I love this post. Deja Mu? Seriously? So funny. (At Jenny's complex, we always joke that it's a good thing cats can't carry firearms. Those cats over there are oddly thug-like and threatening, and God forbid you should leave your car windows open on a summer evening. They *will* climb right in and make themselves at home.)

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  2. Indeed, the one called Sophie did hop up into my station wagon when I left the trunk open a couple nights back. She was surprised to be ousted... xox

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  3. So vivid. And I now feel my kitties are missing out.

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  4. So that's what my moggy gets up to! I always wondered why he never comes when I call...

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