Thursday, April 11, 2013

Thereby hangs a tail

Friends have commented that cats seem to follow me around.  If I had been a woman years ago, I would have been burned.  Yesterday canvassing in Cambridge, a beautiful Burmese cat took a fancy to me and accompanied me to a doorstep.  When the residents opened the door, the cat went straight in. "What a lovely cat you have", I began, but it wasn't their cat and they had never seen it before.  They chased the cat which disappeared upstairs.  I never found out how they were going to vote.

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