In spite of your exalted status, you are not invited to sit at the dinner table.
We will not save you a chair or set a place for you, and you will not be considered a centerpiece.
I left the letter on the table where I knew she’d find it.
Candace writes from a comfy chair since the cat is using the table.
An Open Letter To My Cat. :ha ha ha LIKE!
As the ‘servant’ of two superior cats I love this story. So true of living with felines.
Jackie B