And Now Because I Miss My Cat
And now because I miss my cat, I will post a journal entry IMMEDIATELY AFTER POSTING ONE ABOUT DELICIOUS PIE. But what can I say? Pie < Nigel.
First of all, I tried to harness train him on the weekend and he was extremely affronted. I shouldn't have done it while he was under the influence of catnip. Basically he sailed off of the bed, stood around, complained when I took the harness off, and then he jumped into a box. And then he complained when I took him out of the box and put him back on the bed. And then he glared at me for the whole night, which made it somewhat difficult to fall asleep.
Why oh why must he lie like that? He confuses me so. But wait there's more.
I like his face here. He's just like, "What? It's not as though I'm lying on a chair like some kind of Cirque-Du-Soleil contortionist or anything!"
And that last is what he was doing immediately after his escapade with the catnip-filled banana.
First of all, I tried to harness train him on the weekend and he was extremely affronted. I shouldn't have done it while he was under the influence of catnip. Basically he sailed off of the bed, stood around, complained when I took the harness off, and then he jumped into a box. And then he complained when I took him out of the box and put him back on the bed. And then he glared at me for the whole night, which made it somewhat difficult to fall asleep.
Why oh why must he lie like that? He confuses me so. But wait there's more.
I like his face here. He's just like, "What? It's not as though I'm lying on a chair like some kind of Cirque-Du-Soleil contortionist or anything!"
And that last is what he was doing immediately after his escapade with the catnip-filled banana.