In my office is a old cushy armchair that my dog Harry likes to sleep on. At the moment my youngest cat Pookie is sitting on the arm of the chair giving Harry the dog a “Neenah, neenah, cats rule, dogs drool look.” Harry the dog is looking at me like, “Mommy, help?!”
I have a cat calendar from the new yorker. This week’s cartoon has a cat sitting on a desk saying to a dog on the floor:
“Live with it Buster. You’re not the child she never had, I’m the child she never had.”
Gretchen