Phoebe is such a funny girl. She is also a pretty girl. Half Siamese and half Bermese, she is really striking and beautiful. Even the vet says so. (Do vets say that to all proud “parents”?) At any rate, sometimes even pretty girls are funny. As you might imagine with her lineage, she is also a talker. Talk, talk, talk. When I get home from work she always has much to say about her day. When I have been gone for two or three days she has much to say about that as well. However, when she is mad at me for leaving her alone for a couple of days, she indulges herself in fifteen or twenty minutes of “the silent treatment” before the talking starts. When she does deign to speak to me again, I’m sure her dialogue has more to do with scolding me than visiting about current events. Read more…
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