Bed for Magpie, Man Sack for Me
My mom made a lovely bed for Magpie out of an old child-sized sweatshirt, which is pretty damn clever — very nice of her too. It’s just as good as those expensive store-bought cat beds and a big step up from the blanket Magpie was using for a bed. She likes it so much that she did a little dance — my cat, not my mom.
I got something too. My dad picked up a new Man Sack™ for me at an army surplus store on Haight St. It’s not made as well as my old one (is anything anymore?) and it hasn’t been through a war, but it will do nicely — after a few modifications of course.
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Molly said 53 days ago:
That video of Magpie makes me very happy. What are you going to do with your old Man Sack?
S.R. Wild said 52 days ago:
I’m glad to hear that. Sometimes she jumps on me in the morning and kneads me with her big paws, which always makes me happy — except when my bladder is full or it’s my… ahem… special area.
I’m going to stuff my old Man Sack™ and hang it on the wall.
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