now that it’s summer, my big question is whether or not we’re going to
barbecue dinner tonight. i dream all day long about barbecued ribs with
beans, or chicken with corn and mashed potatoes, or lamb shish kabob.
i torture myself pondering these big questions. i wait patiently all day by
the barbecue, hoping my family will fix me a juicy chunk of barbecued
steak… it’s not easy being a cat…