This is our ever-so-smart cat, Parker. Honestly - he is my nemisis. How pathetic is that? My nemisis in life is a feline. Then again, maybe I should count my blessings. We don't always see eye-to-eye because, well frankly, we are probably too much alike. For instance, lately I resemble this image. I watched him with some entertainment the other day once I saw the predicament he got himself into. See his careful little perch and his expression which clearly says to me, "I wonder what the right move is from here that doesn't land me flat on my keaster?" He made a few test moves, tried this footing and that but never gave into any of them - that is until he figured out one that would work. Smart cat. Crazy life. How often do we do this to ourselves?
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