The Life of a Cat

In between working and chores today, I found myself sitting watching the cat.  I've decided that in my next life, that's what I would like to be.  Really, it's got to be the life.  She looked so peaceful all curled up on the couch, not a worry in the world.  And when she's not snoozing, she's running the house.  She has the dogs well trained.  For that matter, she has Jeff and I well trained.  It's the life of a queen. 

After further reflection, I've changed my mind.  I no longer want to be a cat.  The litter box has completely changed my outlook.