Who Thought of a Cat?
Well, all of the fine women in my life suggested that a cat was needed so I added one peeking out from beneath some clothes tucked away in the dresser drawer.
Now, I’m not a cat person. It’s not that I don’t like cats. I’ve been very nice to cats that we’ve had or that family members have had. It’s just that I prefer to own a dog. Really prefer.
In fact, Peggy tells me that by just looking at this cat she can tell that I’m not a cat person. She says the cat looks evil. I think, then, that I got it about right…