Cat: Food?!

My cat, Elwood, one of four who roam around this house, just came into the office to visit. I had the door closed, so he sat outside it and explained, repeatedly, that he'd like to come in and join me. When he got in he jumped up on the desk and found a small pile of pistachios. Elwood wondered, with a great amount of excitement, initially, whether or not he could derive any pleasure or nutritional value from these strange items. He decided against the concept, after various sniffs and licks, and has settled for making it hard for me to type by lying across a forearm and purring contentedly.

Good boy!