Sunday, February 11, 2007

New Favorite

Back in the day, when I turned off the light to go to sleep at night I could count on the thwump of the kitty's paws landing on the foot of the bed, the loud purring, and giant Lorax feet making biscuits on my shoulder followed by the feeling of fluff next to my chin all night. Max, who hated me for a full year after she and Jeremiah moved in with me in Brooklyn, became my good buddy and slept with me each night. But, alas, I've been replaced. Now Max purrs only for her Kate...and curls up next to her and her stuffed monkey on a cold winter night.

4 comments:

Delphi said...

Who would have forseen it? Of course her evil went with her claws but still...
Does she still dislike Joy?

Drunkle Steve said...

You FOOLS! That cat is just FAKING that she likes Kate (or anyone). Max is pure EVIL and she'll suck the very breath right out of that baby first chance she gets. Her evil didn't go with the claws, it's just made her have to be more crafty about implementing her diabolical schemes - don't trust her!!

Kicking N. Screaming said...

To answer your question, delphi, yes, she still hates Joy. As you can surmise, she's not all that wild about Steve, either...

RFKeith said...

She needs her hate to keep her warm.