On a Cat in a Box

black cat in a box

…I swear I’m going to write about nannies soon, but in the meantime, Carlos in a box.

Sometimes I wonder why I bother buying him toys when he’s just a pleased when cardboard boxes come through the door.

Have you seen that commercial where the couple buys a panther instead of a home security system and the panther just stares at them all night?

Owning Carlos is much like that. I’ll wake up, and he’ll be sitting on or near me, just staring. Sometimes, I think he’s waiting for me to shift into a position so that he can come snuggle, but sometimes I wonder if he’s wondering what kind of prey I’d be.


One thought on “On a Cat in a Box

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s