|Blogger will only let me upload one photo tonight - so this is it. My dining room table display during October. Simple and to the point! My two black cats don't much care for their papier mache counterpart, and they view the witch with their eyes in narrow slits. The ceramic pumpkin (one of my favorite gifts...thanks Adair and Jeff!) has sharp points with which to scratch furry faces, so it merits their approval.|
I can seldom place a vase of flowers on this table - it gets mysteriously knocked over - the water gets lapped up with relish, as though it were somehow different than the tap water placed in their bowl daily. What is it with cats anyway? Mine will drink water from anywhere but their bowl. The only thing they do with the bowl is knock it around until the water spills, and then they drink it from the floor. (And don't tell me the bowl is dirty! It gets cleaned everyday. well, maybe that's the problem.....lol). I knew of a guy once who never washed his coffee cup; said the coffee tasted better in a dirty cup. Maybe my cats subscribe to that theory.