I must confess I am a bad catslave. Each and every day I find some reason to laugh at my cats. They do not appreciate it.

The other day for example. Frank was grooming himself, and when he was done he forgot to put away his comb, aka his tongue. Half of it was sticking out of his mouth. As the bad bad catslave I am, I though this looked hilarious, and yes, I laughed at him.

He did not appreciate my laughing at him, and he tried to give me the stare of death. But since he still had his tongue sticking out of his mouth, this just made him look even more ridiculous, and I laughed even more. Just imagine a death stare with a tongue sticking out beneath it.

I am awaiting the revenge for my bad behaviour.

Copyright © Marina Kurten
April 15, 2002