As obvious as that
may seem, my wife doesn’t quite get it.
The cat sleeps up on
a shelf in my studio quite a bit of the time.
I was working in
there yesterday, when my darling wife walked in, glanced at the cat, and said, ”It’s a little cool
in here, you should turn the heat up.
I pointed out that I
was wearing only a T-shirt and I was fine.
Her response was
immediate.
She said, “I don’t
care about you. I don’t want Jessie to go sleep in our bedroom. She’ll get hair
all over the bedspread.”
When I pointed out
that Jessie was plenty warm, because she wore a fur coat — all the time. My
darling wife left, walked to the bedroom and closed the bedroom door.
I’m sure she was
joking.
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