Coffee Cat
"Are you the guy who was walking down Robson Street with a cat wrapped around his neck?"
I said no.
The strange questions you're asked when you take your cat to Starbucks, because the fire alarm is sounding in your building for the second consecutive time, out of about five total, probably triggered by the steam cleaning going on, and you had felt guilty for leaving the cat in the apartment during fire alarms past.
Yes the cat had a blast. Coffee and being outside are two of his favorite things (no he didn't get any coffee, but he was able to enjoy his outdoor environs in coffee-scented bliss) — if there had been cheese and salmon, he would be set.
I said no.
The strange questions you're asked when you take your cat to Starbucks, because the fire alarm is sounding in your building for the second consecutive time, out of about five total, probably triggered by the steam cleaning going on, and you had felt guilty for leaving the cat in the apartment during fire alarms past.
Yes the cat had a blast. Coffee and being outside are two of his favorite things (no he didn't get any coffee, but he was able to enjoy his outdoor environs in coffee-scented bliss) — if there had been cheese and salmon, he would be set.