Schizo
The cat was acting even more oddly than usual, not wanting to come in out of the cold the other night. When we were all nestled in bed, reading, I was about to turn off the light when the bed felt as if it had been jerked once, rather firmly. It felt like a small earthquake, and finally, late in the afternoon, I found a report of a 4.0 quake out on the Olympic Peninsula. As the person reporting it observed, I hope it was just an easing up, since it was the latest in a flurry of smaller ones. The cats always know, however.
We luck out and have a gorgeous day, which we attempt to inhale.
We luck out and have a gorgeous day, which we attempt to inhale.
posted by isabelita at 3:22 PM
4 Comments:
I'm not a fan of earthquakes. I hope you've had all you're going to get for a long while.
The only people I've ever observed who thought an earthquake was "Cool!" were some elementary school boys, during the good-sized one we had out here on February 28,2001. It got them out of class and onto the playground for quite a while. If the weather had been miserable I doubt they would have enjoyed the experience as much as they claimed to.
Definitely not wanting a big one this time of year, or ever!
So you're saying that even though they make me sneeze, I should get a cat as an Earthquake Warning Device.
We are way overdue for a Big One.
Well, kathyr, if I could manage to connect his weird behavior with impending doom, I guess it would be helpful, but since our cat is always kind of strange, I don't always figure it out.
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