Tuesday, December 11, 2007


Though we have several cats, the one who I think of as "my" cat is Raina. 

I was the one who suggested we bring this stray into our house, and apparently Raina picked up on this because unlike most of the other animals that seem to prefer my wife, Raina prefers me. Which sounds good, but Raina isn't one of those cats content to lie peacefully in your lap and purr. She constantly kneads and and seeks out your hand for more active petting with impressive head butts. Which means that typing at the keyboard can sometimes be a challenge.

Anyhow, the impetus for this post: My wife thinks that if Raina could choose an accessory, she'd wear big designer sunglasses.

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