Pets

From where we used to live for a weekend, staying with us.

I think it was the first evening we were together, sitting in the rec room after dinner, when our fat black cat, Jello Biafra, came down stairs and went under one of the chairs. We let them have the run of the cat door at the time.

My then spouse subtly pointed out to me that he had prey. I quietly went into the utility room to get a paper towel. I had just come back into the room when Jello ran to the center of the room and tossed a chipmunk in the air in triumph. "I have provided!"

We all burst out in laughter, everyone had cats and totally related.