The cat's got my .. brain!

Chalk it up to too much sugar ..



.. or too much snow ..



But this morning, after indulging in a bit of shared bird-watching with my crazy cat Gandalf ..



.. during which the conversation goes something like this: Meow Meow Meow meow Meow meow meow ..

.. I walked into the kitchen, where the Mister was making the coffee, and meowed at him.

And it took me a full minute of quizzically staring at his quizzical stare to realize that I had failed to switch back to English after speaking feline.

It's official. I am a crazy cat lady.