As Dante told you all this afternoon, Stinky was looking out the
window chattering at the birdies. What he didn't tell you was the
Stinkster was doing it from my lap-- I was at the computer, which is
next to a window, and his hind legs were planted on my lap, while his
forepaws were on the windowsill.

So after a bit of this, I joined in the noise.
"Wakkawakkawakkawakka!" he said, and I repeated it it after him.
Immediately, he swiveled his head and looked at me as if I had lost my
mind, or at least broke wind. It was obviously an intolerable
breech of cat etiquette. But since I am just a Philistine hoomin, and
don't know any better, I tried again. And Stinky, in his usual very
kind, patient way (with me, at least ), put his paw right over my
mouth. Don't do that, Mommy.


Theresa
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