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Sarah Morgan

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First, the good news. Other Me signed up for AWOL Tours‘ newsletters, and so I get all kinds of lovely information about holidays in Cape Town.

Then, the bad news. Emails from Saige with pictures of a dead cat. Yeah. When I told her (as I always do) she’d reached the wrong person, I couldn’t help asking why she was sending pictures of dead cats to anyone. It turns out that it matched the description of a missing cat and they were trying to help the owner figure out if it was hers. Awful.

And finally, the ironic news: Two days later, I got Other Me’s pet insurance renewal: 9 pounds 90 a month for Poppy, a year-and-a-half-old black-and-tan Yorkshire Terrier mix.

And they live here. Which I would much rather show you than pictures of Other Other Me’s dead cat.

 

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