What is a cat doing on my old deck chair?
And then there's the Cat Support System (CSS), or, if I must be personal (I must), the "Snoopy" Support System (SSS).
Truth to tell: old bachelors do go to seed.
We only talk about "our freedom".
Under the cover of that myth: bars, beer, dancing cowgirls, porn . . . .
Wait a minute---
It was pretty good!
;)
Bachelorhood builds one's sense of humor:
"There's this year's laundry--and there's next year's laundry . . . ."
Ew.
And no self-respecting bachelor sits down to supper in his own place: one eats at the stove or dines out. No dishes--no clean up. That has always made fine sense to me.
Then there's the whole being out there thing: balding, pot-bellied, sagging where no man has sagged before: it doesn't matter. In the universe of endless possibilities, Charlize Theron is about to discover . . . moi!
Hey, it could happen.
;(
But just look at that little pussy(cat).
And then too, there are TWO chairs to a bistro table . . . .
This can only lead to more . . . reading.
She's moving in.
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