Karl Gallagher's Journal

Triumphant Cat
Last night Karina came downstairs dragging a sock. Not just any sock--one of

celticdragonfly's precious hand-knit socks. And she was proud of it. Ever see a nature show with a lion carrying off an antelope, the body dragging between the forelegs? She had it in that hold. With the proud head-high posture too.

celticdragonfly chased her off and rescued the sock, but it took me a while to stop laughing.

Current Mood: silly