Last night:
Me, to Mingo: “No! Cats may not walk through the Ragu.”
Arthur, from next room: “The cat’s walking in the Ragu?”
Me: “The important point here is that the Ragu is in walkable position.”
Fun With Language: Walking in the Ragu
Categories: Fun with Language, Gang of Two
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I can just imagine the scene, complete with red paw prints on the other side of the container of Ragu. LOL
Gotta love the curious-ness of our cats!
Mingo has the best homing device I’ve ever seen for any change. You move a chair two inches and it’s ten minutes of sniffing.
What actually happened was that the Ragu came flying out of my hands as I took it out of the fridge. So there was Ragu on the floor and *wham* the homer kicked in and sniffing began.
Walking in the Ragu has a mystical sound to it…. like some book about a spiritual awakening in India or something…..
Like that Police song about the dinosaurs… Walking in Your Ragu Footsteps.
The Newtonian Enforcement squad ( the cats) decided yesterday that it wasn’t enough just to test the gravity on my 30$ sunglasses, They had to make SURE by testing the gravity of a very large book so that it would land on TOP of the glasses Glasses ruined but now the house is safe from anti gravitational forces. Ever Vigilent seems to be thier motto.
Barbs, you have the funniest cat stories of anyone I know.