Sunday, September 28, 2008

September 28

The Max Nosh.
Max had peculiar ways of doing everything, including intake and, ah, output. When chewing, he would repeatedly tilt his head 90 degrees left and right to get food precisely on the teeth that were supposed to do the grinding. When doing the other thing, he would perch delicately, all four feet, on the edge of the cat box. To his credit, most of the time he would be oriented with his back end toward the side with the crumbled clay and not toward the floor.

Date: September 28, 2002
Location: Ft. Harrington
By: SH

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