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9:00 AM: Got up early, very excited.
I’m meeting my love, Snowball, this afternoon. Caught a mouse
behind the shed – you would think that even the dumbest of mice
would know better than to make his home in the garden where a
boss cat lives. I will give the mouse to Snowball as an
I-Love-You present. This will impress her and show her that I am
a mean and powerful hunter-gatherer.
8:00 PM: Huh! When I presented the
mouse to Snowball she squealed in horror and protested that she
didn’t eat mice. She screamed that she only ate
Organic-Vegan-Low-Carbohydrate-Unsalted-Cat-Food-in-Biodegradable-Packs.
I had to let the silly beast go – what a waste of fast-food.
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