Friday, October 14, 2016

Larry Hall

God I miss this little guy. Sometimes I'll leave a bottle or glass on a flat surface then end up feeling like Alvy Singer with the new girl and the lobster when Harvey just looks at it like I'm crazy.

1 comment:

The Polar Beast said...

My cat, Newt, used to hop up on my desk (this was before the paperless era) and swat at the papers I was shuffling around. I loved it. Then she would hop in my lap while I was working and groom my furry arms. I was part of her pack. I loved that even more! She was infamous for batting things around like Larry. How cats amuse us and make us happy and wrap us around their soft little paws and we don't even realize it.

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