Tuesday, February 15, 2005

Moonlight Meowing Madness

Billy was sad.
And meowed about it.
Gently but persistently.
At 11 PM.
When I was in bed.

I finally got up and played with him, which Katherine pointed out teaches him that meowing cures sadness. But I was going nuts, as shown by the tug of war I got into with Billy which destroyed a feather.

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