Wednesday, October 8, 2008

heavy sigh

Dear cat,

You’re a cat without a name. If you weren’t so hyper, you’d be an inanimate object to me. Providing you with food in the morning doesn’t mean that I want to be your caregiver.. or life partner.

Sincerely,

not your owner

P.S. I didn’t appreciate the dead cockroach you presented at my doorway.

1 comment:

Alice said...

sometimes I'm glad CC's box has a lid--because he is prone to spray (not talkin' urine)