Saturday Quotes

Cat Haiku

In deep sleep hear sound
Cat vomit hairball somewhere.
Will find in morning.
(With your foot. You will find it in the dark, with your foot)

You're always typing
Well, let's see you ignore me
Sitting on your hands.
(as I feed my hands around Coda's body, to reach my mouse)

We're almost equals
I purr to show I love you
Want to smell my butt?
(trying to duck out of the way. . .)

I have to stop now, and pick up the cat and pet him, because he keeps walking on the keyboard.

Excuse me.