“I was going through three screens a day,” laments an orange and white cat from 1745 Upton St. in East Flurmsby, CT, whose name has been withheld to protect her privacy. “I’d break into the neighbors’ houses just to get more.” This is just one of the many sordid tales of the growing problem of screen addiction.
I’m glad you’re protecting her privacy, Mike. I certainly wouldn’t know who to ask for if I went to that address and saw an orange and white cat.
We had a neighborhood cat that ended up in our bedroom one Sunday morning. Upon going to the kitchen we saw that he had busted clear through the screen so we put up apiece of plexiglass. Next time he came to the door he reached up expecting to claw at some screening, and slowly slid over to the right and left indignantly.
This is hysterical, Mike!😂 Love the torn curtains, which add such a backstory!😁He looks quit startled to be caught!
Whenever I see a photo like this, I hear the old deodorant jingle in my head: “Raise your hand if you’re Sure.”
Woke up many a morning to find my kitty stuck in her scratching post when her claws were too long.
Kitty’s like, “Yeah. I’m sure I’m stuck.”
Well,
those curtains aren’t going to offer a lot of privacy.
Hey, I’m climbing here.