Cat People

Letting Crossers out for a late night bathroom break, I saw a man in our neighbor’s yard with a flashlight.

Eddie: Everything OK?
Flashman: Um, yeah. Have you seen a black and white cat?
Eddie: (examining Crosby’s mouth) Nope. Sorry.
Flashman: Hmm. She’s not been out of the house for 3 years, so I’m worried.
Eddie: Sorry – good luck, I hope you find her.
Flashman: Thanks . . . Mommmmy. Here Mommy . . . Mommmmmy!
Eddie: (WTF?) Crossers, let’s get back in the house and leave Norman Bates alone

Life Lesson #157: Never talk to strangers.


~ by eddie on December 14, 2007.

2 Responses to “Cat People”

  1. The next time someone gives me grief for naming my dog Murphy, I am telling them this story.

  2. People give you grief for naming him Murphy? You know some odd people.

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