Life of a Creative Writing Grad Student [and knitter]

The occasional opining of a sleep-deprived grad student, with cheese.

Monday, December 18, 2006

cat got your slice?

you turn your back on them for just one minute, and they make off with a slice of pizza.

no, seriously. the pizza came, and so i got two slices out and put them on a plate. put the rest of the box in the fridge. in an effort to avoid the cat-staring-at-food phenomenon, i left the plate with the pizza on the counter and reached up to get the cat food. when i had filled the little blighters' bowls [they prefer not to dine together, except when pulling a heist], i turned to get my own food. only to find that a slice of pizza [mushroom] was on the floor being pawed at by charlotte. festus was closing in to help make the kill, probably so he could feast with the huntress.

dang cats.

love and pizza

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