Saturday, May 08, 2010

Thousand: Six

pink kitties? Who wants pink kitties? You can’t sell them. You can’t get money for them. You put them in a box by the supermarket and they squall and roll their bloodshot little eyes and the cute little girls bend over the box only to jump back and begin to wail, clutching their mothers’ legs. So you take a tranquilizer. That’s really your only choice. Faced with a preventable accident like pinkness in cats so freshly laundered. You go to the medicine cabinet, you don’t even let yourself meet your blue eyes in the warped mirror as you pull the

3 comments:

sarah said...

when I am trolling for inspiration, I can always find you, steadily sharing. You give me hope for the human race -- just in case you didn't know.

Glenn Ingersoll said...

Here I was afraid of scolding from catlovers. Instead I great praised for something human race related.

David Lee Ingersoll said...

You have explained how Eureka became pink on permanent basis. And why she's so grumpy.