i've been thinking about blogging lately. so i figured maybe i'd come and post something. but what can i say?
and what can i blog about that will push the last post down, out of sight? everything feels trivial. dumb.and then, i think of marilyn.
she's the one on top of the dog pile. and she's justin's cat - marilyn monroe.
i've never known a cat like marylin. she acts more like a dog, really. she greets ken at the door when he gets home from work with the rest of the pack. she comes when he calls her and cries for him at the door when he goes outside. ken, the self-proclaimed cat hater is now a self-proclaimed cat lover. this cat, anyway. her antics make us laugh every day. and laughter really is good medicine.