|I see a kitty. Hee Hee. It can't get me. Hee Hee.|
Crooked-Tail has been hanging around for awhile. A couple of months ago, his tail was much shorter. It is growing back with a kink. Cat is frustrated because he can't get him, no matter how many times he jumps on the window, trying to latch onto the the glass and then sliding down. Cat also doesn't understand why I won't get that lizard for him. After all, I am the chief fooder around here!
My frustration? Well, it's my not-so-kind friend, Arthur Itis, that beastard. These concoctions help ease the pain in my knee allowing me to continue to run like a bear was chasing me. Actually, I think the bear would probably get me:
|Take that, Arthur!|
For more frustrated people and their cheerful photos, go here. Oh, and I have failed to give enough encouragement of gifts for MikeWJ. How frustrating for him. I think he may need some aspirin by now.