So my cat Lulu saunters up the stairs today, all, "Hey Mom! What's up?" and I am IMMEDIATELY suspicious, because her usual MO is to ignore me until it looks like I am going to the fridge and then to yowl loudly like she hasn't been fed since 2002.
I go downstairs to investigate (like Jessica Fletcher) and that cat has THROWN UP on the sock I'm knitting. Just upchucked all over it, like she's making a statement or something.
AND THEN--and this really hurts--I see that she has horked up a hairball ON MY REMOTE CONTROL!!!
She knows how to get me, that cat.
7.03.2007
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