Somehow over the past few years, the cat population in my house has grown. Not like I am a crazy cat person or anything but there used to be just one. Than two. Now three. That is where we’ve drawn the line though an occasional stray will show up on the porch. “Sorry buddy, no more room at the inn” is what I have to tell them.
The ones in the house each have their own their own distinctive personalities and they all have their own particular theme song. I’d like to think though that if they ever starred in a movie (one with a lot of espionage and naps) they’d all agree to this cooker by Jimmy Smith from 1964 being their jingle.
What are you listening to tonight?