You caught me off guard and at a very embarrassing moment.
Let me just clean up a bit and then we’ll talk.
Since we’re here, let’s just stay on the subject.
And the subject is familiar to all cat owners.
It’s that all too familiar litter box.
It’s the place we cats do our business, hopefully in private.
(I did not know the cameras were rolling.)
But there’s a problem that’s also familiar to many cat owners.
…the problem is that culprit lurking in the shadows, way back there.
Watch for it.
And there it is…
…she swoops in to sift out some tasty morsels.
Why do dogs consider the remnants we express as delicacies?
You think this is the face of shame?
It’s the face of satisfaction…
…and sheer pleasure.
I sat her down and explained exactly where those little delicacies come from.
You know what she did?
She threw her head back and laughed and laughed and laughed.
I’m not sure if she didn’t believe me, or if she just didn’t care.
You know what?
I don’t get dogs.
And that is why they say…
…dogs drool and cats rule!
See you next week!
The Dapper Gent
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