Jane - I know you're probably sleeping now, but when you read this tomorrow - I have to tell you that the one huge cat you posted is a little SCARY.
Speaking of cats, as I've mentioned before, there's a white cat that lives in the yard by my place. I feed her, but have made a point of never petting her because I didn't want her to think of me as anything other than the person who supplies the grub. But the other day, I couldn't stand it anymore - she looked so forlorn - so I stroked her fur. BIG mistake. Now she's constantly meowing under my window. And every time I walk out my door, there she is, waiting for me, rolling over, trying to strike up a conversation. I've tried explaining to her that I'm not really a cat person, but I don't speak cat, so she doesn't understand me. Wussburger (aka Abie) is not thrilled with this new turn of events, let me tell you.
