I’m feeling a little blue this morning. Maybe it’s all this gloomy weather the Northeast has been experiencing this spring. Seattle has nothing on us at this point!
Or maybe it’s something a little deeper. It hit me when I went to get a drink of water and I saw that three-letter word on my bowl. C-A-T. Really? Those two clowns I live with couldn’t be bothered to get me a bowl with my name on it?
And then I plunged into one of those moments of existential angst, wondering what, exactly, it means to be a C-A-T, especially one trapped in the human world. But don’t worry, I’ll snap out of it. I always do.
Oxbow's World 
Hi Oxbow! I understand why you are so upset about your dish that says CAT…a picture speaks a thousand words! I do notice that the dish is empty so maybe you are not as upset as you think!!
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