It rained all day Friday. Jeff wanted to go outside.

Sometimes there is no arguing with Jeff.

He paused at the point of egress, weighing the evidence in support of Staff’s previous statements that it was, in fact, raining.

Unconvinced, he continued onto the wet porch. He sat there for awhile, contemplative, periodically turning back to express his disappointment at Staff’s failure to make the rain stop.

Staff tried repeatedly to explain the universal uncontrollability of Earth’s weather. Jeff was unmoved.

Resigned, Jeff came back inside and sought a sympathetic ear. It is so hard to find good help these days.

8 Comments.

1. Evil Cat
   2009.02.08. - 09:57 // #

   Staff never realizes that NOW means NOW, not ‘sometime today”.

2. Kat
   2009.02.08. - 14:17 // #

   I’m curious what Jeff’s thoughts are on snow…

3. Frankie
   2009.02.09. - 19:44 // #

   My Beloved Jeff ……..

   There are people (and cats) in hell that want ice water ….. sometimes, even the staff can’t stop the rain —— to sleep, per-chance to dream ………

   >^oo^<

4. Emily
   2009.02.09. - 20:34 // #

   The dog looks on edge, even in sleep. He must be used to acquiescing to Jeff’s spontaneous demands to remove himself from Jeff’s bed, Jeff’s blanket, or anywhere else inside or outside of the house that Jeff would like to currently occupy.

5. Micah
   2009.02.11. - 07:05 // #

   Rain, Rain go away-Jeff wants to go out and…stalk,pounce, disembowel… prey.

6. Thomas
   2009.02.12. - 15:22 // #

   I love all that green outside. I wish I lived there.

7. Estorbo
   2009.02.15. - 11:59 // #

   Tell me abou’ the Staff prarblem, man.

8. alex
   2009.02.15. - 17:15 // #

   jeff is teh ossim. good to see he gets along so well with the canine element.

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