 Harrison (yes, named after Harrison Ford) was the first cat I chose for myself as an adult. Isn't he gorgeous? We’re keeping things fun and easy on the RWW Blog Hop. After all, who needs more stress in their lives right now? This week, Leslie Hachtel asks: If you could be any animal, which would you choose and why? If you joined me from Clair Brett, welcome! This is hands down a no brainer for me. A cat. And if I had the choice, a cat in a suburban family home, spoiled and fussed over. I could eat whenever I want and not worry about getting fat, because cats, like babies, should always be roly-poly. I could nap all day and not wonder if I’d sleep that night, because when have you ever met a cat with insomnia? Someone would open the door for me with just a look—and then open it again, and again, and again—whenever I wanted in or out. Even if my family had other pets, I’d be the leader of the pack. Not because I cared, but because I didn’t! Indifference would be my default attitude. What about you? Which animal would you like to be? Leave me a comment, then hop over to Jenna Da Sie and see what creature she’d like to be.
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