Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Snoring and running

Well I got back to training today. Did 5 miles and so far so good. No swelling. Was a little stiff to start but seems ok now. I'm still waiting for that "runner's high" everyone talks about to kick in. All I get is a headache. WTH is up with that? Not fair.

After I got back home, Logan (who seems to have some sort of weird spidey vibe telling him when I get back) comes upstairs and we are chatting while I'm making his lunch and getting him some breakfast. I ask him if he wants to feed Harley (our cat) and he says yes so I give him the food. He carefully pours it into her bowl and the conversation goes:

Me: Harley says Thank you
a frown beginning to form L: "Cats can't talk".
Me: Sure they can, they just meow
L: Meow?
Harley: RRooaww
Me: See? She said thanks for filling up my bowl
L: Really? She's a nice kitty, she wouldn't scratch me, just baby (meaning Ronan)
Me: She wouldn't scratch baby either, she'd just run away and Leslie's kitty scratched Ronan because he was pestering her
(We are now petting Harley)
L: Mommy shes SNORING!
Me: No buddy she's purring, that means she's happy. She likes it when you pet her nicely
L: I luf Harley, she's a nice kitty.

Snoring! It was pretty funny.

3 comments:

Cory said...

Purring does definitely sound like snoring! That's really smart of him!!

Kgirl said...

That is sooooo cute! As for the runner's high....I think those that get it are smoking a joint somewhere along the path. When I run 5 or miles, I ALWAYS take 400mg of Motrin prior to going to avoid all the aches. Oh, and I had to get a shot in my foot for nerve impingements...OUCH

dashngrayson said...

Logan is super cute! Dash's responsiblity now is making sure Mackenzie's food and water bowls are full... it's not going so well, if I wasn't monitoring, Mackenzie would have starved to death by now. :o)
Seriously, 5 miles? You're running 5 miles? I hate to drive 5 miles much less run it! I really need to get my phat arse back in gear and get back to walkin'! Anyway, congrats on the 5 miles... you're a stud