Tipping
The heat has been shoved out, finally. Rained on as I walked to my car, real rain, big drops, driven by gusty winds. I untied my hair and soaked it in, not minding the chill and wet at all. This morning, more clouds, hopefully more rain yet, over the next few days.
Moby eating grass, his morning balcony time. He has been fascinated with the water bucket I use to water the plants. This morning, with just a few inches left in the bottom, he managed to tip it over, and had a sip. He also likes tipping over wastepaper baskets, apparently just to see what will happen.
Dreamed that we had goldfish, and that they were outside the tank, walking around, then they flew back into their water. But when I got out the camera, they only stayed in the tank.
Labels: Moby-Photos
Posted by Zhoen on Tuesday, October 05, 2010
6 comments:
Those bottles that Moby is taking no notice of - are they beer bottles? I'd be curious as to what the beer is like, if that's the case.
I love the dream you had.
Darn those walking flying fish, never performing when we want them to.
trou,
It's called Terrible, a strong, dark ale from Quebec. Unibroue brewery. Nice fruity undertaste, right chewy.
"He also likes tipping over wastepaper baskets"
Not just my cat then.
Pacian,
I assume it's a cat thing, we wouldn't understand.
Beer? Did someone say beer? You've just earned serious points in my book, Zhoen. Unibroue offers some excellent brews for discerning alesters.
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