Monday, June 4, 2007

We've Renamed Him Moses

Last year during the Mother's Day Floods, Spike got a little nervous and decided he needed a boat. Or we think that's what he was doing; he spent two entire days in the bread basket (and aye-uh, I washed the napkin after he decided to get out). It's raining hard enough today that I thought this image was worth revisiting.


the blue state blogger said...

My cats seem to rotate favorite places. For one or two weeks, it's the wicker patio furniture; then it's the chairs under the table. I also sat on one of them the other night.

the blue state blogger said...

Correction: I ALMOST sat on one of them...a loud yelp and hiss stopped me just in time!