motke drinks kittens for breakfast

I’ve found that some of the more chatty kittens are HUGE Post-Expressionists. I don’t know if it’s the quiet nature of the creatures or their desire for smooth, plain objects, such as pieces of paper on counter-tops, but something draws them to pure and unjustified Post-Expressionism.

But thanks. If I don’t borrow your kitten, I may at least schedule a conference call with him at some point.

Dear kubachkaz,

Thanks for the poem. It was a little chilly the other day when I was riding my bike outside in the morning chill, and I thought to myself: I sure could use a good pair of mittens right now. So yes. You’re exactly right.

I was having a conversation with a kitten, yesterday as a matter of fact, and I felt like I was doing most of the talking, so I listened for a few minutes, and I realized that those suckers can’t really talk very well. Or maybe it was just that particular kitten.

Anyway. Have a splendid day or night or evening or exam or post exam.