A New Low

Perhaps it should disturb me that I have just created a Facebook fan page for my cat. But then again, perhaps not. If a french fry or an onion ring is worthy of a fan page, surely my cat is more so? He doesn't care; he's staring at me with that look that says, "Aren't you going to feed me NOW?" Now he's smiling at me in hopes that I will see how much he loves me and how deserving his love is of an edible reward. So. If he will consent to grace the Internet, I guess I may as well consent to feed him. Therefore, no more. (For meow...)