Friday, May 19, 2006
. . . And Your Little Cat, Too!
Well, everybody, the good news is that Max has said his first word. The bad news is that only the cats can understand him, because his first word is "meow". He has become extremely enamored of the cats recently -- not only noticing them, but actively trying to roll/wriggle/guerilla-warfare-style-crawl to where they are. The cats' interest in Max seems to have waned in direct proportion to his increased fascination, possibly due to Max's tendency to express love through the tiny, pinching fingers of doom. Knowing that the cats seem to flee from his presence, but unable to understand their reticence, Max has begun imitating their meows with disturbing accuracy. He is apparently under the impression that the cats will find this enticing. So far, this impression has proven incorrect.
Posted by Chelsa at 12:03 AM