Comments: only at my house...

Hilarious! At least it made for a great blog entry, no?

Posted by Chasmyn at November 25, 2004 12:35 AM

Hi,

How greatto meet a fellow writer, or should that be fellowette?!

Coco

Posted by coco church at November 25, 2004 07:53 AM

why not just join them ?

don't you remember ? when you can't beat them, join 'em!

cheerz
SEV
http://satish-ev.blogspot.com

Posted by SEV at November 25, 2004 08:46 AM

ROFL

Posted by Aurorealis at November 25, 2004 08:32 PM

I often find that the least traditional ways of doing things (often thrust upon us, rather than chosen) provide top-notch fodder for excellent writing. This entry confirms that.

Great piece. Thanks for posting it.

Posted by r at November 26, 2004 05:11 AM

LOL. So much for needing to "work off" that extra helping of T-day food! Has the cat recovered yet? ;)

-G

Posted by Garrison Steelle at November 26, 2004 07:09 AM

lol...Poor cat!

Posted by Laurie at November 26, 2004 09:50 AM

Two happy puppies? Awww. I would have kept them. :>

Posted by Anne at November 26, 2004 10:24 AM

You do realize that if the cat had reasoning capabilities and could understand actions/reactions, it would understand that you let the dogs in the house and it's following terrorizing would ensure that you would be sleeping with one eye open for a month!

Right now I have a female that is torturing all 4 of my males. She gets into this one particular window well (the window is in the basement just below ground level) and lays like a cheap hooker against the glass. It's a wind break for her so she stays warm. She sleeps. Grooms. Makes a nuisence of herself. The furry little trollop!

I have 4 male cats with tongues hanging out of their mouths, each one puffing up his tail to impress her. Typical men. They think the one with the biggest poofy-do will garner them affection.

Thank god all of them have been sliced and diced.

Here's to praying your pussy won't need therapy.

erm......

That came out wrong......

I'm shuttin up now.

*wanders off scratching her head*

S.

Posted by Shannon at November 26, 2004 12:47 PM

Well, it took the cat a couple of hours to finally come out from behind the armoire, and even then, she was still ticked at me. She walked past me and glared, as if to say, "You just wait... I know where you sleep..." But man, I still wish I'd had a video camera on her during that chase.

Posted by toni at November 26, 2004 11:56 PM

Hi,

Thanks for stopping by my Blog and adding those kind words. You are genuinely funny, and obviously, a dedicated cat lover. Our cat passed away two years ago. Actually that sounds too serene; he was mowed over by a German aspiring to be a Formula 1 driver. I miss him. We were kindred spirits, but he was also stupid. I practically had to throw him on the mice that he brought into our house.

You had me laughing, but I find that troubling because now I have to view you as competition for Dave Barry’s job. Just give up now…I don’t want us to become the writer’s version of Mozart and Salieri.

Posted by Duncan at November 27, 2004 09:34 AM

lol! we had a somewhat similar situation.. or at least it involved a dog. we heard barking at our door, so we went to see what it was, and it was a puppy. he was trying to get in, and we eventually figured out it belonged to some family that they neighbors had over, but he was cute and friendly, and even though i'm not a dog person, if the cats would've been okay with it, i totally would've kept him :) hehe

Posted by Manda at November 27, 2004 09:38 AM

Hahahahahaha. It's been a while since I've laughed so loudly at a blog entry. Thanks...I needed that. :)

Posted by kate at November 27, 2004 04:12 PM

That's crazy. I once had to catch two chickens in my backyard before they became breakfast for my hoard of cats made them breakfast. I live in Suburbia where chickens should only be in the freezer, so I was a bit perturbed.

Posted by Jeff at November 27, 2004 11:23 PM