I bought some pomegranates the other day. Delicious! However, I should not have purchased two. After laboriously peeling and eating the first one, I have lost all motivation to de-rind the second.
Lesson: Peel all your pomegranates at once.
Remember Veronica Mars? I religiously avoided that show because, well, it just looked ridiculous. I hated that stupid Veronica girl (Kristen Bell) and her stupid name and her stupid show on principle. I never once saw an episode. I determined that, since I would not watch her show, her career was ended. Good riddance.
This morning, I discovered that I have been swindled into willingly watching Kristen Bell movies! (When in Rome, most notably.) The outrage! How dare Veronica Mars grow up and parade across the silver screen, pretending to be a likable actress unassociated with that adolescent show? Honestly! The nerve.
Apollo has a new favorite toy. To you and me, it's a straw. To 'Pollo, it's the most amazing thing in the world. If ever you have a drink (e.g., soda, shake, slurpee), he climbs up on the back of the couch, as close as he can get to you face, and stares at you until you finish.
After you're done, if you smack him in the face with the straw a couple of times and then throw it, he will fetch it for hours.
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| Fetching the Straw |
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| The Straw After a Few Day of Apollo "Love" |
And here's a bonus picture of him being cute in a box. You can see where he chewed up the flap, the little terror.
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| Cardboard Vampire |
2 comments:
So many posts! I don't know where to begin with my commenting. Apollo is way too cute. It makes me want to get a second cat that has orange stripes. He really is so pretty (in a masculine way). Persie does the same straw thing except she doesn't wait until you finish your drink. This has resulted in spilled Dr. Pepper all over our keyboard. Good kitteh.
The chewed up remnants of the straw are on our bed as I type this.
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