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A couple follow-up things from previous posts:
I complained, and days later, Facebook announced changes in their privacy settings. I dunno, I don't think it's a coincidence. I has power!
Also, two new stories about Maude. First, my aunt is having some sort of remodeling or something done in her house, I don't know. She had a guy working in there while she wasn't home, so she shut the cats up in her bedroom and told the guy not to let them out. And yet, when she comes home from work, she sees Maude out in the middle of the driveway. So she scoops her up and brings her inside, all the while cursing the contractor guy for letting the cats out.
Then... Cane and Maude come down the stairs. Aunt Donna looks at Maude, then looks at the cat she just brought inside. Meanwhile, Cane and Maude are somewhat perturbed by the strange kitty in the house. So Aunt Donna shoos the random stranger cat back outside and feels rather silly. (My mother says, "Don't you even know your own cat?" but I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt and assume they looked a lot alike.)
Then, the other day, my mother emailed me to tell me that my aunt was in the car on her way to work and Maude popped out of her tote bag. This of course scared her to death, and then she had to turn around and take Maude home.
I complained, and days later, Facebook announced changes in their privacy settings. I dunno, I don't think it's a coincidence. I has power!
Also, two new stories about Maude. First, my aunt is having some sort of remodeling or something done in her house, I don't know. She had a guy working in there while she wasn't home, so she shut the cats up in her bedroom and told the guy not to let them out. And yet, when she comes home from work, she sees Maude out in the middle of the driveway. So she scoops her up and brings her inside, all the while cursing the contractor guy for letting the cats out.
Then... Cane and Maude come down the stairs. Aunt Donna looks at Maude, then looks at the cat she just brought inside. Meanwhile, Cane and Maude are somewhat perturbed by the strange kitty in the house. So Aunt Donna shoos the random stranger cat back outside and feels rather silly. (My mother says, "Don't you even know your own cat?" but I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt and assume they looked a lot alike.)
Then, the other day, my mother emailed me to tell me that my aunt was in the car on her way to work and Maude popped out of her tote bag. This of course scared her to death, and then she had to turn around and take Maude home.
