At least, when it comes to animals, this is true. Maybe you're the same way.
You know what I mean. You could be in the middle of an intellectual salon, discussing Sartre's philosophy or sharing your views on string theory. It doesn't matter. The minute your dog or cat walks in the room, your IQ drops about 80 points.
I think this graphic illustrates this phenomenon most clearly:
It's sad that I'm resorting to recycling so early in the game. But I happen to like this post so what the heck.
Madame, you are a breath of fresh air…I too feel a relief from my intellect when engaged with my cats, I just let them do the thinking for me. Gotta go…chicken of the sea is calling me!
It’s like meditating—pet your cat and let your mind go!
Clever (and accurate) observation. Quite a funny post!
Thank you very much!!
Hilarious! Great share!
Thank you!