My cat, Collette, was at it again today in the hallway. She chased me around in circles, caught my feet and bit them. Inevitably, Tommy Roe's "Dizzy" entered my mind and hasn't let up yet. This has happened multiple times in recent weeks and will likely happen many more times, given Collette's boundless energy and foot-biting fanaticism.
I'll just have to accept feeling unbalanced for at least a few minutes each day.
