Thursday, November 09, 2006

The Man and his cat

There are certain blankets in the house that Baby loves. The one on The Man is one of them. If The Man throws that cat-magnet over his body, Baby gets on top of him, purring like an engine, and promptly begins doing the paw-thing and sucking on the blanket fuzz.

Until he sees the sharks in the fish tank. It's like Cat TV, that fish tank - Baby will hop up on the cat tree we keep next to it and stare at fish for 10 to 15 minutes at a time. He also likes to chase the sharks around...and around...and around....the fish tank.

Doofus cat.

Dinner was very simple tonight. Smashed baby red potatoes with butter, a mixed greens salad, and a london broil steak. Eaten by only me (The Man was not hungry). His loss.

And because I can't post a picture of one cat and not the other...Vester on my lap.

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