Friday, March 18, 2011

Cat Dog

I may have mentioned it before, but our cat is weird. She pretty much forces Sam to give her a bath each night, she lets Mike do pretty much what ever he wants to her (including trying to pick her up like a suitcase and lay on top of her) and she comes on walks with us. Yep, you read that correctly. The cat comes on walks with us around the neighborhood. If she happens to be outside whenever we set out, within a block she will have caught up to our group. She usually stays about 5 yards away, but follows us for the entire walk. People gawk and ask questions about the little tabby cat hot on our heels. I'm beginning to think that maybe she thinks she is a dog.



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