20 December 2006


I came in and found our cat Frankie somewhere he's not supposed to be.

"Hey, Frankie, you're not 'posed to be up there"

He went on with what he was doing.

*Whistling softly to get his attention* "Come on, dude, not up there."

No response.

Shaking his tail gently "Come on . . . not up here"

Still no response.

"Okay, have fun!"

We're so unreasonable.

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