The strangest thing has been happening lately. I sit down in my favorite chair near the bookshelf, and as I start to read I hear a quiet voice in the back of my head that keeps repeating the word “tuna.” The weird thing is, I don’t even like tuna.
Hidden Purrsuader
I have to stop at the store after work and for some reason I feel compelled to add tuna to my list…
It’s like Where’s Waldo with a white cat!
Hmm, wonder why I got a sudden craving for a tuna melt? I’ll make sure to pick up a few extra cans for the supreme overlord overseeing everyone and everything. The cat almost looks like he’s been stuffed, such an odd pose for a cat.