Sunday, April 5, 2009
The missus took my 20 year old favorite sweatshirt with the raggedy sleeves and neck and sewed it into a pillow for Spike, who has taken over my purple comfy chair (cats are so easily pleased). He likes to fold it and push it around and double it over. He's sleeping UNDER the fold here in the pic, but right now? He is sleeping ON TOP of the fold. It's true: Clever!
Always exciting around here, isn't it?
Here, have a JOKE!
1st Woman: My cat thinks it's a chicken. 2nd Woman: Why don't you take it to the vet? 1st Woman: We need the eggs.
Posted by Gary's third pottery blog at 1:41 PM