Apr 17, 2008 17:45
As her name is Cat, my housemate quite often meows at me, and we occasionally have the odd meowing exchange, which is completely normal (obviously, because it's us). It is not so normal when a random-yet-normal-looking 50 year old guy comes out of his house as I'm walking past and quite casually meows at me, which is exactly what happened to me yesterday.
Having discussed this with Cat (the authority on strange human behaviour seeing as she works in Churchill Square), we have come up with the theory that perhaps not all humans are descended from apes. Some are obviously descended from felines. Perhaps there are other animals that certain humans are descended from. Spare a compassionate thought from the poor man descended from slugs... I'm sure I've seen him propping up a bar somewhere oozing slime into his pint.
Well, that's your random thought for the day. I need to go over to Tesco and am trying to work out what time will be the least busy...
the wisdom of cat,
the surreal,
run away!