Monday, February 25, 2008




There is a vent right above my front door. Sometimes when I come home I am greeted with a xenophobic little cat face looking down on me. When they realize that it is me, they run down to give me a warmer greeting.

1 comment:

Big City Poz said...

I should have been so lucky! Although one of your cats gave me a warm welcome, the other stayed up above and glared at me as if I were an ex-con out on parole!

Well, at least one of your cats has good taste in men!