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Cats And Bags

Travelling back and forth from Atlanta, you cross the most boring stretch in Georgia. And that’s saying a lot, since Georgia has a lot of low swampy land.
I like being a librarian but I’d rather be a cat.

This entry was posted on Friday, April 21st, 2006 at 7:30 am and is filed under Having Just Broken The Water Pitcher. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.

2 Responses to “Cats And Bags”

  1. Bryan Says:
    April 22nd, 2006 at 12:33 am

    I was by earlier, but your template went weird and I couldn’t read the text.

    My cats are terrified of plastic bags. Ringo got her head caught in one and it spooked her as it touched her back when she moved. She flew around the house trying to escape the noise and feel of the flapping bag. I had to wait until she ran out of steam to cut it off.

    Rupurt looks like he’s enjoying it, but Lucy is a bit cautious.

  2. Keith Says:
    April 22nd, 2006 at 2:35 pm

    Rupert will climb into a plastic bag and let me carry him around the house in it. Once, he got a bag stuck around his middle and ran around the house wearing it like a tutu.

    Oh, the template was fubared when I loaded the image incorrectly. All fixed now.