Friday, September 01, 2006

Love means...

"Can we get a cat?" I said.

"When?" Mike said.

"Next year."

He raised his eyebrows and shifted the co-op bags to his other hand.

"Please," I said. "It would be so sweet. And called Keats."

"I'm not convinced", he said.

"Please can we get a cat, please can we get a cat, please can we get a cat -"

Mike dropped the shopping bags.

"You're going to make a great lawyer."

4 Comments:

Blogger meno said...

Great argument barrister.

Cat hair looks good on lawyer suits, just be sure to get a navy blue cat.

3:09 AM 
Anonymous Dab said...

Better to get a brindled suit

8:06 AM 
Anonymous k to the erri said...

I love that we both already have pre-selected literary-referenced names picked out for our prospective canines/felines.

I've already asked Chris for an "atticus" (finch), a "seamus," and a "puddn'head," for good measure. ;)

11:46 AM 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You should "find" a cat like mine! Being blind, nobody had the heart to give her away! Plus she has eyes like the cat from Shrek...

Wales is good btw-

Check the blog in about half an hour - many disasters...

Blogger has gone mad and wont let me publish a comment to you logged in?!? How random! ;)

5:34 PM 

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