Smitten Kitten

You can love your pet and then you can looove your pet. There is a line, and I believe the line has been crossed. While prepping for my cross country trip I have been looking for items necessary to bring Cleo along for the car ride. For those of you that have not had the pleasure of meeting her, Cleo is my precious kitten.

I adore her, would do anything for her, but I would not do this (nor would Meatloaf... hee hee)...

Wow! Yep... there was the line, and that lady just jumped right over it. I can sort of understand people wanting to walk their cats in a stroller, I wouldn't do it, but I can see my mom doing it one day. But this? We have reached a new level of "my pet is my baby."

I luckily have some fantastic friends that have created limits so that I won't cross over to crazy pet owner. One example, I am not allowed to get any dogs (like a teacup poodle) that would fit in a normal purse, I have given my word and that is golden. I am also never allowed to have more than one cat while single. This was actually a rule I gave myself, I see the second cat as the gateway into crazy cat lady land.

For your almost Wednesday enjoyment here are a few of my favorite "I can't believe that's intended for animals" products:

It's a girl!

Hmmm... what does this remind me of? Oh right, a crib. :-)

"dvd for cats... While you are gone"

I don't know about your cats, but when I am gone Cleo looks out the window, eats, sleeps, chases a shadow, sleeps... I don't think it would be possible to get her to watch a TV... cause OH RIGHT, she's a CAT! :-)

Until next time, make sure to spay and neuter your pets. ;-)