Sports Illustrated has come into my life. My inlaws got some deal where they could send it to us for half of a penny or something like that, which is about what it’s worth in our household. The only sport we (OK, my husband) follow is hockey and this is pretty much accomplished by actually watching the games. So SI ends up in the recycling, unread, week after week.

Until this week of course! The swimsuit issue is here! The swimsuit issue is here! Only the swimsuit top on the cover? It’s beads. Strategically placed beads. Which my cat finds irresistably yummy. Yes, that’s her, licking the Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue. If only the magazine was this entertaining the rest of the year…