It's no wonder "Sabre Dance" comes to mind frequently when I feed my cat, Collette. Even though she can see that I've got the cat food bag in my hands, she often runs around in circles and meows frantically until she's fed. I suspect if she could, she'd announce melodramatically, "The system's breaking down! I'm in peril, I tell you, peril! My food is so close and yet so far away! Woe is me, for...Oh, there's the food in my bowl now."
Saturday, September 9, 2023
Persistent earworm alert CCCVII
