The Musings of a Calico Girl and Buddy the Giant Tabby, as well as the Permanent Record of Spitty the Kitty
Sunday, March 13, 2016
I Have a Stalker
Sometimes, a Boy likes to hang out on the bed, in the messy bedroom, stare broodingly out at the rain, and think his own important thoughts. At those times, such a Boy would appreciate someone who understands and respects his Personal Space. But what he actually has in the real world is a Woman with a Flashy Box, following him around, relentlessly invading his private time. She Can't Take a Hint.