The Cat in the House

I'm not really sure where I was going with this title as it was a long time ago. It's been a while since I've posted on this bad boy blog of mine. Perhaps the title had to do with the fact that my cat lives in a little house. Or maybe it had to do with Dr. Seuss, only instead of calling it 'The Cat in the Hat' it was the cat in the house. And I thought that was cute because there really is a cat in the house in my apartment. It's not a real house, well it's real, but it's not real in the sense that it's like 900 sq.ft.




It's a house in the sense that it's made for animals, specifically dogs I think, but Dave and I chose to buy it for Two. Ya that's right, her name is 'Number two.' We can thank my older and wiser brother Mike for naming her. I think he was into Austin Powers at the time. I like to call her Twoberdoo, kind of like Scoobydoo, only Twoberdoo is way better! Granted it is a really crazy name for a cat, but let's be serious, aren't all cats names crazy?