Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Our serious cat
We have a very serious cat. And with Hannah in Texas, he's only become more serious. He used to tolerate my early morning wakeups when I would get up, feed him, and ride my bike on the trainer because he would then go back to bed with Hannah. Now, while he's still pleased that I wake up and feed him, I usually leave to go run or go to the gym.
Thus, he's left by himself to ponder the plight of the moral industrialist in today's litigious society. He'd do that anyway, but now he doesn't have anyone to scratch his back while he thinks.