Our neighbour's cat is trying to adopt us. He just sits in the back door and stares in. He's a cute one.
He was there when I left for a run yesterday and still there when I got back. It started one night when I cooked salmon...
Also, my cat will (without fail) want love when I stretch. For some reason he thinks it's perfectly acceptable for me to scratch his ears when I'm in downward dog or triangle.
And lastly, I really like chasing cats when I'm out running. It's really fun to watch them freeze initially when they see me 'charge' and then take off themselves.
good times...
2 comments:
Is it weird that when I read your blog, I read with your accent? I can imganine your voice in my head and that is what I hear when I read your blog. I also hear Jessica's voice when I read hers... Am I crazy?
*whispers* "help me"
funny, allison. i read gayatri's blog with her accent, too, but i hadn't realized i do it until now. and yes, allison needs help. lol!
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