Cat cafes
So steepholm has been traveling in Japan, and has been blogging the experience, with pix. Today's entry included a visit to a cat cafe. She finally lured one fine young mog by some tidbits. Other customers had a cat, maybe two.
I want that! I want ten cats! One of the best nights I ever spent was in Santa Cruz back in the mid-seventies, during a cold winter night at a friend's dilapidated hippie hut. I went to sleep cold, woke up toasty warm, my body covered with cats.Some of them even purred. It was heaven.
And here is one opening in the UK!
I want one here. Now. We can't have a cat as the spouse is intensely allergic, so I always have to get cat fixes on the road. A cat tea shop? I would be there every day.
I want that! I want ten cats! One of the best nights I ever spent was in Santa Cruz back in the mid-seventies, during a cold winter night at a friend's dilapidated hippie hut. I went to sleep cold, woke up toasty warm, my body covered with cats.Some of them even purred. It was heaven.
And here is one opening in the UK!
I want one here. Now. We can't have a cat as the spouse is intensely allergic, so I always have to get cat fixes on the road. A cat tea shop? I would be there every day.