Squeaky-Mouse Time
Saturday, January 9th, 20104:30 of me playing with my cat using a squeaky mouse toy on a string.
4:30 of me playing with my cat using a squeaky mouse toy on a string.
A Christmas poem by Anna Warner, 27 December 1943
Our cat sleeps with his eyes open a lot. It’s always a mystery whether he’ll wake up and react to being messed with or he’ll just lay there in his tranced-out state.
Sorry about the low light and autofocus. I was afraid he’d wake up if I got up and turned on a spotlight. I [...]