Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Stormy Weather

Last night as I sat calmly and watched a pretty wicked storm through the window, I was struck by how odd my roommates behave during a storm. They were running around and crouching at each thunder crash. The whole thing was shameful.

Memo to roommates:
We live in a house. The storm will not reach us as long as we stay indoors. The only thing accomplished by running around like fools is that you look, well, foolish.

Ah hell. They can't read anyway. Who am I kidding?

Monday, September 24, 2007

Early Bird Special

I'd like to think that I've reached the age where I can eat when I want, but I find myself waiting quite often. Sure, some younger cats might like to eat later in the evening, but 4PM is a perfectly acceptable time to dine.

But still, I wait.