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.