I just had a one-sentence conversation with my cat today. It's a metaphor for everything.
He loves to rub against me and purr. He loves sitting in my lap. But there's one other thing: he likes to bite. It's not hard, but it's annoying. I just looked at him earnestly and said,
"Why do you bite someone who loves you?"
Monday, March 20, 2006
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