My good friend Linda Hall just gave me and idea for a post since we were talking about our puppies. How many of you had pets? Did any of you keep pets without the landlord knowing? Did you clean up after your pup?
My mother and I loved cats and would throw cheese out the window to the occasional stray. As most of you know, cats don't keep this a secret and the visitors would increase exponentially every night. We ran out of cheese and had a big bowl of Rotas peeled shrimp bowl that we had taken home in a doggie bag. It wasn't gourmet food but it wasn't bad or fishy either. Maybe it wasn't fishy enough because we started throwing the shrimp to them and they shunned it like the plague. How ungrateful! They say beggars can't be choosers. Obviously that doesn't apply when you are dealing with a bunch of finicky cats.