The book is called Best American Humorous Short Stories. The foreword is very interesting.
Greasey likes the milk and has no qualms about drinking it right in front of me. If I shoo her away, she'll come right back. She will drink anything I leave out if she can reach the liquid, and sometimes if she can't. I caught her once drinking orange juice by reaching her paw into the glass, dipping it into the juice, and then licking it off. She also likes to knock things over: sometimes she gets angry that the water level is too low, and she'll push the glass of water off of the table. I keep telling her "that's why we can't have nice things," but I don't know that she listens.
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