Yesterday Splinter hung out in our house all day. When we played tennis (and I won...), she slept on our rug. When we ate outside, she slept on our rug. She slept all day. When we went to bed, we kicked her out, as usual.
I couldn't sleep, so around 12:30 I got up to get my book (The Power of One - SOOOO GOOD - thanks, Jill!), and I wanted to check and see if Splinter was still laying outside of our door. I opened the door, and I saw a lambchop!!!
It could be that Splinter wanted to bring us a treat. Maybe she thought, "Oh, they let me sleep on their comfy rug all day. I think I will bring them a LAMBCHOP!!!"
Maybe someone (another cat) was hiding it there.
Where did they get the lambchop? Who knows.
Deeksha, my friend at work, said that in India if you find raw meat, it means that someone has been performing black magic on you. I got worried. Hopefully this is not the start of something bad.
Meanwhile, Splinter is acting pretty normal, and the rug is in the washing machine.
2 comments:
I can't believe no one is commenting on the lambchop!!!
Maybe she was tired from working at the butcher shop all day. I wish someone would bring me a lambchop. Mmm.
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