Stella, why so angry?



 I don’t want to go all Jean Teasdale on you.   There is nothing sadder than someone who blogs about a cat.  Nothing.  Especially if it is a dude.

 So, every morning my cat (Stella) is very affectionate.  She is sweet and purrs and naps with us.  Nicest cat on Earth.

 When we get home, she is a ball of rage and fury.  She runs everywhere at top speed, and bites us randomly and often.  She is even meaner to our old dog.  So, why the change?  I think I have the answer.  She is listening to right wing talk radio all day long.