Ponderings by Picasso
But, if I had to be another animal, I would would pick a Canada goose.
Note: Not Canadian goose.
It's never Canadian goose, according to Associated Press style, which I must say some of my fellow bloggers do not adhere to, but that is a topic of another pondering.
But back to the geese. I would love to fly in formation with the flock and HONK.
Of course, I would not fly or honk with them during hunting season. They'd be on their own.
I would poop on golf courses and your back yard.
But, wait a minute, don't people eat geese?
I don't want to be a goose anymore.
In fact, being a cat is all I really want to be.
I may not be able to fly or honk, but I can still poop where I want to.