I just can’t stop thinking about my pointy eared friends today, I guess.
Oh, cats. How can you look upon our foibles with such calm. wise eyes one moment, then so quickly get the idea that climbing up the screen door because there was a moth somewhere up there and now you’re dangling by your claws six feet off the floor was a good idea? Last night, Mr. HH was uncharacteristically laughing so hard that he almost proverbially expelled the proverbial coffee at the proverbial computer screen while reading this Buzzfeed compilation of cats whose wisdom strangely deserted them.
Writing Prompt: Foolish moment, anyone?
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