Posted on: 03/10/11
It’s not the cat that’s irrational, mind you. Oh, no. She is quite rational and — as you can see — quite upset at her forced holiday joy, which takes the form of a piercing stare that doth lance me to my soul, it doth.
No, the “irrational” part is me, ’cause I have no reason to post this photo other than that I giggle a little bit inside every time I see it.
And no, this is not MY cat. I would never, ever subject such a noble beast to so ignominious a fate. (Though I’m glad someone else did.)