Our cat (okay Elizabeth's cat, I'll take no ownership) has this wild fetish for suitcases. When ever we have one out whether to pack or unpack she insist on crawling inside (leaving 1lb of cat hair) walking on top and then plops down and sleeps on top. Here she is just sprawled out on her back (not a normal cat trait) sleeping. She stayed like this for 2 hours. I'll try and get a picture of her late night runs through the house at warp 10, one of these days I'll find her crack laced cat nip and slow her down.
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
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