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December 14, 2003
SUNDAY MORNING

Uncle Irving on Sunday morning.
Apparently, this is what my cat does when I'm not around. I arrived home from doing laundry to find him exactly as is. I did not pose him.
It was so endearing, I had to overlook the fact that he was plopped on the kitchen table, something he is not allowed to do.
Posted by callalillie at December 14, 2003 9:57 AM | Feline Musings
is he any better at the sunday crossword than i am? probably.
Posted by: Jimmy Legs at December 14, 2003 2:32 PM
a most precious and studious specimen!
Posted by: giannatrumpet at December 14, 2003 5:32 PM
i think he does some consulting for will shortz on the side...
Posted by: corie at December 15, 2003 12:01 AM
i love that irving, why doesn't he love his uncle skutchie?
Posted by: Skutchie at December 15, 2003 2:16 PM
he didn't run away from you last week when you came to visit-- that's a step.
Posted by: callalillie at December 15, 2003 2:21 PM
hint to make cats like you: switch your usual deodorant with cans of tuna.
also it helps if you are really allergic to cats, cats love that.
Posted by: Jimmy Legs at December 15, 2003 3:56 PM