Thursday, March 17, 2011
Every night, I bring home The Wall Street Journal home from work. Last night, I was reading it while making dinner. However, during a period when I was sufficiently absorbed in my cooking the greys decided to band together to make it difficult for me to get the news:As usual, Max started this and Stella flew over to join the fun. Think of how their lives could be improved if they were friends instead of rivals! Perhaps it's a good thing they haven't realized this, as they create enough havoc as it is, without working in tandem!