jon_chaisson | Sep. 1st, 2006

Email from my sister the other day about her new cat, Belle:

Just a short time ago Belle decided that during her visit here downstairs she'd explore mom & dad's room. That's okay since she's done it before. So I'm typing away on the computer when I hear a little racket followed by a short scratching noise. I walk quickly towards the room but the door's now nearly closed. Surprised, I slowly start pushing the door open but for some reason I glance upward and there's Belle crouched and balancing ON TOP OF THE DOOR. I think I've unintentionally adopted a monkey...