Friday, June 22, 2012

CATS AND CANS

 
I recently sent a friend a birthday card with the picture of a cat staring at a sardine can. The comment on the inside of the card said something like – “Hope your birthday is as happy as the first cat who learns to use a can opener.” I have had many cats over the years and I can’t imagine any human having that much fun.  I then began to ponder the idea of cats actually being able to use an electric can opener. The following is the story of Lefty and Babyface.
            Lefty and Babyface lived in a house with humans. Lefty spent a great deal of time observing the humans and, in particular, the magic machine that cut into cans of food. One night, while his humans were asleep he wakes Babyface and announces his plan to use the can opener. With this power, they can feed themselves whenever they want.  Babyface is hesitant, but Lefty is very skilled at persuasion.
            On soft feet, they go down the hall and enter the kitchen. Lefty orders Babyface to get a can of food from the “cabinet of cans.” Babyface opens the door. His eyes behold cans…many cans. There are so many! They are different shapes, sizes, and colors. Which one should he take? He tries to remember what his food can looks like. He knocks down a can and pushes it toward Lefty. Lefty skillfully maneuvers the can into position. With great anticipation and excitement, the can is opened! It’s not their food. It contains slices of round, yellow fruit with holes in the middle.
            Lefty sends Babyface back to the cabinet. A different can is retrieved. Lefty works the machine’s magic and the can is opened. This time there are short pieces of a green plant material floating in liquid. This isn’t cat food either. Several hours and many cans later, the sun starts rising.
            The humans enter the kitchen to begin their morning routine. The counter tops are covered with opened cans….pineapple, green beans, peaches, corn,…. and two sleeping cats.
            The humans eye the disaster.
“Oh no….the cats have learned to use the can opener,” exclaims one human.
The other signed, “That’s great! But I wish they’d learned to read first!”