(Pounds the desk) I KNEW it! My cat IS a scientific genius. The sudden ‘whuh’ look given mid-lick is merely her mentally going over the isotopic variables that have been eluding her during the ‘midnight freak-out running through the room’ that I experience when all this time she was actively doing science computations. It’s official: I have the feline-female Sheldon Cooper.
(Pounds the desk) I KNEW it! My cat IS a scientific genius. The sudden ‘whuh’ look given mid-lick is merely her mentally going over the isotopic variables that have been eluding her during the ‘midnight freak-out running through the room’ that I experience when all this time she was actively doing science computations. It’s official: I have the feline-female Sheldon Cooper.