I saw two women pushing a stroller down St. Anthony Blvd. last night. As a "cute baby alert" flashed through my brain, I saw that they were actually out walking their cat. In a stroller. Yup. They were exposing their housecat to the outside world via a $90 stroller. I still can't think of it without shuddering. They probably have daycare for the cat too. And a provision in their will. Creeeepy.
2 comments:
Walk the cat? The cat who won't even come out from under the bed when you have company? Yeah, you're right. I'm sure she would love it.
Yes, I am jealous. Jealous of the cat hair, the hairballs, the litter box cleaning, smell and little granules all over the house. I will never have another one.
But I will start looking for a pink stroller for your next birthday.
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