Rose is Rose by Don Wimmer and Pat Brady for February 26, 2017
February 25, 2017
February 27, 2017
Transcript:
Jimbo: Forget it, Peekaboo...my lap is off-limits. I'm not kidding! You can't win! I will outmaneuver you at every turn! Admit defeat! Ha!
Rose: Are you comfortable, Jimbo?
Jimbo: Victory has its concessions.
When I walk in the door, one of my cats jumps on the back of the recliner, then onto my shoulders. Depending on what I’m wearing, it can hurt a bit, because her claws are sharp! Once I said "No! Stay there! And as I walked away she leapt from the chair, squarely in the middle of my back and climbed up me. Now THAT hurt!
In my 20’s I stayed with my aunt, who had a rather wild (but adorable) cat. One night I was standing up talking on the phone, wearing a thin pajama top, when the cat jumped right onto the middle of my back, claws fully deployed. I screamed, which scared the cat off, and scared my friend on the phone half to death, not knowing what had happened. Then I had to stop laughing so I could explain to my friend that I was fine!
MLeannWynne over 7 years ago
It seems to me that Rose and akimbo aren’t as madly in love as they used to be. A lot of sarcasm had entered the relationship and I don’t like it.
MLeannWynne over 7 years ago
I meant Jimbo.
stairsteppublishing over 7 years ago
A warm cat on your lap is worth any inconvenience.
tcayer over 7 years ago
When I walk in the door, one of my cats jumps on the back of the recliner, then onto my shoulders. Depending on what I’m wearing, it can hurt a bit, because her claws are sharp! Once I said "No! Stay there! And as I walked away she leapt from the chair, squarely in the middle of my back and climbed up me. Now THAT hurt!
drmickeyg over 7 years ago
I’m impressed that, throughout all those gymnastics, Jimbo’s coffee cup remains undisturbed!
alondra over 7 years ago
You don’t want the cat on your lap. The cat wants on your lap. It’s a lost cause Jimbo. Give in and concede defeat. Pet the kitty.
finnygirl Premium Member over 7 years ago
In my 20’s I stayed with my aunt, who had a rather wild (but adorable) cat. One night I was standing up talking on the phone, wearing a thin pajama top, when the cat jumped right onto the middle of my back, claws fully deployed. I screamed, which scared the cat off, and scared my friend on the phone half to death, not knowing what had happened. Then I had to stop laughing so I could explain to my friend that I was fine!