The Mind Of Max

max the peeperMax will assume this position if he thinks I’ve been on the computer too long and he wants my attention. The loveseat is right next to where I work. Moments like these can convince me that his ancestors used to have actual conversations with humans, and now he’s attempting it with his mind. I think that cats used to have a full vocabulary. They used to ask us how our day was going and comment on the weather, but then eventually they were done with small talk and they just wanted to get out of the house. They started saying “Come on! Let me out!” They became fixated on it, and that phrase was shortened to “Lemmeout!” And now they just say “meow!”

4 Responses to The Mind Of Max

  1. You may have something there. You can only stay in captivity so long and then you yearn for freedom. Although Max has it about as good as it gets except for a playmate.

  2. Is that a paint roller right next to his head?

    • no Dad, but there’s a bullwhip handle right below his feet… how did you get your display name to change by the way? Now I have to figure out how to be ‘David Cedillo Jr.’ …of course I’ve been trying to do that my whole life :)

  3. I changed phones and I couldn’t put a comment unless I entered my name again and email. But

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