A few weeks ago, my 5-year-old nephew was helping me unload stuff from my car and made the comment, "Hey, there's fur in here."
The parking lot attendant where I work refers to my car, a black Nissan, as the "Cat Mobile," and sometimes meows at me when I get to work instead of saying "Good morning."
Last week, I posted about spending the day at work smelling like tuna, due to an unfortunate incident involving my dress pants and can of Fancy Feast.
At Petsmart this weekend, I didn't even have to say anything to one of the employees. She saw me come in and went over to unlock the door so I could have access to the rescued cats available for adoption to check on new addition. As I was leaving, another employee came up behind me, tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Hey Sr. Eileen, how's Pete?" How the heck did he know my name and my cat's name?
Should I be worried, guys? Are these incidents a sign of something?
The parking lot attendant where I work refers to my car, a black Nissan, as the "Cat Mobile," and sometimes meows at me when I get to work instead of saying "Good morning."
Last week, I posted about spending the day at work smelling like tuna, due to an unfortunate incident involving my dress pants and can of Fancy Feast.
At Petsmart this weekend, I didn't even have to say anything to one of the employees. She saw me come in and went over to unlock the door so I could have access to the rescued cats available for adoption to check on new addition. As I was leaving, another employee came up behind me, tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Hey Sr. Eileen, how's Pete?" How the heck did he know my name and my cat's name?
Should I be worried, guys? Are these incidents a sign of something?