Thumper Thinks Out Loud

But I Don't Do Anchovies...

Apparently, the inside of my nose smells good.

That’s the only conclusion I can come to, after being woken up the past three mornings by the cat trying to stuff his face up my nose, while sniffing as if a fish factory had opened up for business in my sinuses. The notion was just reinforced; the little furball was lying on the bed and I bent over to pet him, and =wham= his little nose was trying to jam its way into mine.

One of these days he’s going to do that and sneeze, I just know it…