Sarah, you have somehow captured my cat precisely. As I (attempt) to type this, she stands on my lap, her head over my left arm, strangling herself–no amount of cajoling or entreaties, even with treats, will get her to just sit on the goddamn lap. And this self-strangling business, wherein she will do it until she starts to choke: what’s that all about? You even have the x-ray’d hairball, just waiting for the opportune time (between midnight and 0600hrs) to be ejected onto the carpet.
Hi Sarah: have you any more of these Creatures? They might look real nice in the Notes & Dispatches
–s
Sarah, you have somehow captured my cat precisely. As I (attempt) to type this, she stands on my lap, her head over my left arm, strangling herself–no amount of cajoling or entreaties, even with treats, will get her to just sit on the goddamn lap. And this self-strangling business, wherein she will do it until she starts to choke: what’s that all about? You even have the x-ray’d hairball, just waiting for the opportune time (between midnight and 0600hrs) to be ejected onto the carpet.
Hi Sarah: have you any more of these Creatures? They might look real nice in the Notes & Dispatches
–s