My son is a teenager now and I find myself entertained more and more by he and his friends. They are coming up with their own ideas and opinions and developing into the people they are going to be the rest of their lives. One particular friend of his, Jordan, who is 18, has us laughing all the time. However, we were disappointed when he told us that he hates cats. Hates cats?! "Why, Jordan, why?" we asked. Cats are important in this pet-loving family. This aversion to the feline species has always been difficult for us to comprehend. But, that is just how it is with some people. I have met more than one person in my thirty-seven years of life who profess to hating cats. Oddly enough, they are usually the same people who wholeheartedly love dogs. Well, Jordan explained himself to us in this way:
You feed, clean up after, and care for a dog, and he thinks you are God.
You feed, clean up after, and care for a cat, and he thinks, "I must be God."
Hmmmm....he has a point.
(This was written by my daughter, Karen.)
About Me
- Teresa Hill
- I'm retired and a freelance writer.
Check out these books, by me and my family, available for Kindle:
A Front Porch Trilogy
Where Do Socks Go?
We Count
My Brother's Plot
I have also published two more books on kindle but am currently unable to get the links to work. They are: The One Little Pig and Who Killed Freddie Mouse? Also check out other blogs and websites by me and my family:
My Life With Cats
My Life With Dogs
No comments:
Post a Comment