For some people, a statement of barroom conviviality; a way to show that you are an easygoing, kindred spirit.
For others, the phrase resonates as the coda and punchline (delivered by the director's mother!) to Meg Ryan's famous fake-orgasm scene in "When Harry Met Sally."
But for Mister Gato, it is a way of life.
Here, Carrie has snapped a couple of pictures of Mister G. helping himself to a glass of ice water that, strictly speaking, she hadn't really fixed for him.
But Gato's favorite drink is whatever is in *your* glass.
About time for a refill... I can't get my
head in here much farther.
Be sure to check out the Friday Ark at The Modulator for more bloggers' pets from around the world - and don't miss the Carnival of the Cats on Sunday, this week hosted at Curiouser & Curiouser.
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2 comments:
One time Gracie decided to check out my cup of coffee -- it was the first and only time she did that. She drew back and had a definite "YUCK" look on her face!
Mine did that until we put the ice in their own little bowl. Now they consume at least three bowls a day.
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