A Little Piece of String
A Little Piece of String
We have a cat. Clutter may be characteristic of Cat people. We sure have a clutter problem. This afternoon I bought a 16# bag of Purina Cat Chow. We work 3 cats, 1 at our home, 2 at the Hotel (and the Old Abalone Pub). We run 2 lidded cat chow pitchers in the servicing of the 3 said, fed, cats.
So I am in the laundry room with a 16# bag of feline kibble.[1] and an empty 5 gallon bucket. The seasoned feline chummer will tell you opening a larger bag of kitty kibble is not an easy thing. Some bags are glued shut with a by the #’s opening aire. Most are sewed shut with an impossible ripcord system. I did it right and ended up with a 6’ length of red string which languishes near me on my desk. I can’t shit-can it, it has use value. I’ll put it in my desk next to my sparking orbs.