Sock Kitty decided she needed to win Karl over, so she approached him cautiously. Karl is thinking, "I know you're there, but that doesn't mean I have to acknowledge you."
With mild annoyance, he turns to face her. "OK, Socky! What do you want?"
"Can't we just get along?" Sock Kitty pleas.
I hear a huff from Karl and nothing more.
An interesting phenomenon occurred shortly afterward. Sock Kitty was investigating the water bowl, and out of nowhere Karl appeared to take a drink. "That's MY bowl, and don't you forget it, Socky!" Sigh... I guess there will always be competition here.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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