Feeling better today I decided to treat myself to one of my favorite vegetarian snacks, Garden Salsa Sun Chips.
Unfortunately, Pooka has a weird affinity for these chips.
So tonight my cat and I reenacted the scene from Gladiator where the Spanish Roman character with an Australian accent fights tigers. It was a bloody and drawn-out battle with no clear victor until Pooka cheated and climbed down my shirt.
Now the two of us are sprawled out watching Jimmy Stewart talk to his Pooka in the classic 1950 film, Harvey. Life is good.