This summer I napped in the bushes near the house. I napped in the bushes near the stone wall and I napped in the house when the air conditioner was on.
I didn’t go anywhere special, just around the yard.
I didn’t kill anything because I am getting old and I don’t care any more.
I was a lazy cat.
Yawn, I am going to take a nap.
There is a humming bird that keeps eating at the feeder. He is to quick for me to catch . I wonder if they taste good.
A month ago, after a particularly crazy day at work, I decided to pass out as soon as I got home. A few hours later, I awoke to see that my phone heralded a text from Calliopunk. “We’ve been freshly pressed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” (This is an exact quote, I swear. I counted the exclamation points.) Shocked, I rushed to check my email. Sure enough, there it was.
You could have pushed me over with a feather. I immediately called Calliopunk and we had a squeal fest. We just couldn’t believe it. We were going to be featured! WordPress readers all over would get to see and (hopefully) enjoy our work.
Then it dawned on me.
While other showcased bloggers write about politics, books reviews, feminism, and other deep topics, our featured article….was about my cat.
Don’t get me…
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