Saturday, 20 February 2010

My cat is obsessed with the paranormal

My cat is obsessed with things that don't really exist. She chases shadows and reflections with an almost disturbing amount of zeal.
But if a real mouse walked into the room, she would ignore it as if it was just a new piece of furniture I had bought.
All she would think, "Where is the box it came in? I like to sit in boxes. Where is the box?"
It's a mouse. Your natural enemy. It doesn't come in a box. Just go and kill it, you daft cat.
"I'm hungry. Where's my food?"
So I go and feed her.
I swear, I came home from work one day and found a little bird flying around my house.
Lucy was sitting there totally oblivious. If it was a tin of Felix with wings, flying about my living room she might have attacked it.
But, no.
Daft, useless cat.

No comments:

Post a Comment