Sunday, October 25, 2015

Sometimes I Walk Backwards

It saves a lot of twisting and turning.

 
I reckon (Heaven help me!) I'm going to have to get a cat. I keep dreaming about stumbling over a cat in the kitchen: a black cat, a tabby cat, a poor little mangey white kitten.

I reckon (Heaven help me!) I'm going to have to get a cat. And a litter box, and a collar, and a veterinarian.

2 comments:

Deb said...

I think I need one, too. It will be a year Dec. 11 that our sweet Keeko left us. We have fostered several cats since, but we both thought it too soon to keep one. We only have a couple of toys, so we would need to purchase everything!
Hope you are well.
Hugs,
Deb

Susan @ Blackberry Creek said...

Cats are much easier than dogs.