Monday, September 14, 2009

Conversations with John

Rufus running back and forth between the kitchen and the living room using the rug as a launch pad between the tile and hardwood floors. He slams into my legs when he stops.

Me: *Holding Rufus' face in my hands* Rufus. You are so cute! What am I going to do with you? You're just too cute!

*Rufus peels out on the tile and launches himself into the living room where John is*

John: I think I figured out what breed he is: Terror-ier.

*Rufus launches himself off the rug into the kitchen sliding into me*

Me: He's probably a mix of Terror-ier and punk ass.

*Rufus peels out on the tile towards the living room*


  1. I think Rufus and my cat are siblings. Yes, I know they are different specieses, but what you described was an exact acocunt of my cat every night.

  2. Sometimes I wonder if my dogs are part cat. I also had a cat that I swore was part dog. She would "bark" at the door when people came over. Crazy cat.


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