Thursday, March 19, 2009

When Isabelle Attacked Portland

Long ago, I was in the process of planning a trip to Portland using one of those old fold-out maps that I'm not even sure people know still exist. They're like Google Earth, except on paper and out-of-date. Weird.

I'd just spread the map out on the living room floor when in rumbled The Cat. My parents never allowed pets in the house unattended, so I wasn't exactly expecting HRH Isabelle to amble over to my carpet perch. She took one look at that map and was ON it without hesitating. I am pretty sure her fuzzy butt covered the area between Hillsboro and Gresham, or at least that's how it seemed when she so quickly took over.

Note: she has her eye on world domination. Starting with Dad's recliner. :)

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