So, I come home around 0200 from work and after I let out the pup, I’m in the kitchen refilling my water bottles and whatnot. I am getting ready for the next workday. I see a small black shape by the edge of the kitchen (in my house that generally means the cat. He’s the smallest in a house of zoi) and so begin to talk to him. The only light on is a faint one in a diff room, and my glasses are off. Darkened room, no glasses, tired eyes do not a good mixture make.
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So there I am, holding a one-sided conversation with my cat only to discover when I walk that way to the door to let pup back in, it wasn’t the cat. My dogs have a five foot long squeaker filled snake. Yep, that’s what I was talking to. And to be completely honest, I probably wouldn’t have known other than Dageus came up on the other side of me while I walked toward it (yes, still talking) and meowed at me. We won’t go into what his expression said…cat’s lucky I love him so much, is all I can say.
I’m sure the snake didn’t care one bit about the conversation but, I had to point it out for those who think I don’t care about my cat like I do my dogs. I tried to have a conversation with me, just…well, it is me and therefore that means, anything can (and usually does) happen.
