My head is the earth and Harvey is the moon. Last night I had had it! I kicked that cats out of the bedroom. The night before Harvey could or would not settle down. He circled my head looking for the "sweet" spot to sleep. He would find it for about 10 minutes and then circle my head and go to the other side and try that side. Back and forth, back and forth. I tried to tuck all of me in under the covers but that just caused Harvey to make little meow-ie chirping sounds and nudging of my head.
I wonder how the Chinese restaurant get their cats chicken so tender? I also wonder if Harvey would be better in a fondue or maybe a tasty stew?
Did you hear about the new Chinese cookbook and exercise book? It's called 101 ways to "wok" your dog.