Monday, March 22, 2010

The Lonely Elegance of Being an Only Pet

Here I am, trying to emulate Prince Anastassi's snooty prep school pose. I think it looks pretty good. But March was lonely. The keeper never was home and I had no one to play with except all of my toy mice. She took away all the plastic bags from the waste baskets so I couldn't eat them any more. I spend a lot of time watching birds. But there was no one to talk with. Sigh.

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