My Anxious Cat

My Anxious Cat wanted a bottle of wine that they would often drop. It is a fairly curious operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cat, who thought that it was in fact, miraculous. Remarkably, a bottle of wine would be the item that was chosen.

My Anxious Cat had a magic 8 ball that they would often sleep with. It would have been a curious idea, to me, but not to the Cat, who thought that the idea was simply life. Remarkably, a magic 8 ball is the thing to choose.

My Anxious Cat desperately searched for a pencil sharpener that they liked to eat. It was considered to be a fairly weird activity, to many, but not to the Cat, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. You wouldnt have thought, a pencil sharpener being the chosen thing.

My Anxious Cat owned a tomato that they would sometimes eat. It might have been a fairly original approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Cat, who thinks that this idea is fun. Who would have thought, a tomato is the item to choose.

My Anxious Cat desperately wanted a CD player that they would often put on his head. This seems to be a fairly unusual exercise, to some, but not to the Cat, who expected that this idea is magnificent. Who would have thought, a CD player being the chosen thing.

My Anxious Cat needed a custard pie that they would hug. This could be considered a funny activity, to me and my children, but not to the Cat, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. Strangely, a custard pie was the chosen thing.