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September 23rd
By
George Shirk - Times Senior Writer
“I’d like to try yoga.”
Fido lay at my feet, watching a yoga program on television.
“Well, it’s not unheard of,” I said. “People and dogs who do yoga together call it doga. They swear by it.”
“Tell me more, please,” Fido said.
“I will, but only if you tell me about this wild-hair of an idea first.”
“Oh, I don’t know, but I figure winter’s coming up pretty soon. There will be lots of days that just won’t be very pleasant outdoors, so I’m looking for something to do in here.”
“Fair enough, Fido.”
He leapt to his feet.
“Hey hey hey hey! When can we start?”
September 16th
By
George Shirk - Times Senior Writer
“I think we should maybe invite a cat into our home.”
Honestly, I thought I was hearing things.
“Fido, what did you just say?”
“Maybe we should get a cat.”
You could have knocked me over with a feather. There have been plenty of cool cats cross my path over the years. There was Buster, for example, over in the East Bay, and there was the cat in Cedar Rapids that caught everyone’s attention. His name was Director.
There were dozens of others.
There have been disasters, too, such as that Cat Who Shall Not Be Named.