Thursday, July 13, 2006

Best Introspection Invented By Me

At home in Chicago . . .


Today I looked at our cat, curled up in the basement, and wondered if he ever thinks to himself "I have done nothing with my life."

7 comments:

Cache said...

your cat has no sense of self.

Brigham said...

are you criticizing him in particular, or just reminding us that animals d

emily said...

i think animals have consciousness. how could they not? i think the whole universe is conscious of itself.

also, your cat is the king of the world. here's what it got to do with its life: play and lie in sunbeams and take a nap and get fed. i wish i were your cat.

Cache said...

self-aware? either way, i too wish i was your cat.

Brigham said...

For your information, our cat has kidney failure. Now do you all want to be him so bad?

Cache said...

well i did, until you made it apparent that his owner is negligent... an owner so lacking in sympathy that he wont spring for a kitty kidney transplant?

Brigham said...

As a matter of fact, I gave him one of my own kidneys but his little kitty body rejected it.

Cats are so capricious.