Generally speaking, my 20 pounds of housecat considers me a pretty good human. I have the whole ‘supplying his food’ thing going for me. I am pretty quick at operating the doors to let him in and out. He likes nesting in a blanket on the sofa with me on chill winter nights.
I have my flaws.
Vacuuming the carpet is not
acceptable. I sometimes bring inside the
big scary boxes the UPS driver drops at our door. My ringing smarter-than-me-phone is, at best,
problematic. My cat also thinks I am
responsible for the bad weather that often confronts him when I open the door
to let him out.
I am not responsible for the
weather.
The scary boxes? Yes.
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