Yesterday, while looking for a ladies' baseball hat to wear this summer, I saw a pink hat with the word "Cougar" boldly announced on the front. I looked at it carefully; it was an attractive hat. I imagined the looks I would get if I wore that around town this season, and it made me wonder what kind of woman would wear such a hat? She'd have to be over a "certain age," and she would have to look hot. I couldn't imagine wearing such a hat in your fat pants. I envisioned a subtly highlighted ponytail coming out of the back. But wait, such a woman might have too much taste to buy that head gear. She would have to be a woman with a good sense of humor, and she would have to be single-- or would some husband buy it as a gag gift? Oh, no, I am going down the entirely wrong alleyway here-- she would have to be a woman who thought she was hot. Yes, that makes sense-- and that is an interesting image.
So I didn't buy the Cougar hat, but I did think about what animal labeled hat my friends and I might buy that would more accurately describe the average woman. The leaf-cutter ant, perhaps? Intent on being busy and productive? The Bluejay? Always yelling at someone to put their shoes on and constantly feeding a chirping young one? The orangutan for sure. A child always crawling all over a patient and quiet momma. Some of my more elegant friends could easily be gazelles-- graceful and sleek, and my artistic friends could have spider written on their caps. The nomenclature I would most like is the one that fits my youngest daughter: house cat. She loves to stretch out and lounge in the sun, and when you pet her, she purrs!
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