Thursday, November 11, 2010
"Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function."
It is nearing holiday times, I think. There is a giant chirp in our cold box. Mama calls it a "turkey". I'm not sure what that is, zakly but it's some kind of chirp, and chirps are good to eat. Daddy worked on the big table that holds Mama's sewing machine. It's supposed to make it easier for her to make quilts. I approve of this, because I think all kitties should have quilts. Even doggies.
Daddy is hard to teach. He has not yet grasped the concept that everything doesn't have to have a purpose. SOME things merely exist because they exist! Mama seems to understand this. She's got LOTSA stuff that don't seem to have any purpose. Aunt Joan calls it clutter! Today Mama collected all of Sebastian's mousies. He plays with them, drags them all over the house and then gets upset because there aren't any more left in the basket. SO, Mama gets down on her paws, and looks under the the big boxes in her bedroom. She calls them "dressers". She fishes out the mice from under the cold box, the bed, all sorts of odd places where Sebastian leaves them. Then, tomorrow, she will have to do it all over again because he'll play with them all night.
What is a poor kitty to do! Be sure you visit our studio on Artfire.. You can get quilties there!