

Extreme Cat Close Up




My wife and I were having an in depth conversation about a fascinating subject and we were left with two important questions:
There were two related questions along the same lines:
It is my belief that if our cat, Patches, does indeed fart it will likely be a very high pitched, dainty sounding fart.
Patches often gets pissed off at me when I try to watch The Bruins without her.

It’s Valentines Day. I hope you are with the one you love on a night like this. Here I am, sitting in my living room, watching the boob tube with the one I love. Jennifer is sitting right over there. We are together, and that makes me happy. Happier than I could ever explain.
Here’s a picture of our cat because cats are cool.


Whenever I am sitting up in bed, Patches jumps up and sits on my left leg. Always the left, never the right. Why? Is there something wrong with my right leg?
I finally got around to unloading my Christmas pics. They are all on Facebook, and the ones that don’t show any kids (only a few of them) are public on Flickr.
Patches was not impressed.
