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Oh, Biscuit.
May. 4th, 2009 06:18 pmMiss Kitty has been in more trouble today than any other day since we got her.
Got a call today at work from husband, who said he had good news and bad news.
Him: She's been active today.
Me: What did she do?
Him: Threw sofa pillows on the ground. That's the good news.
Me: What's the bad news?
Him: She barfed on a chair. Big-time.
Me: *groans*
Hopefully we can get a replacement slipcover. At least the chair was a stock item.
When I got home, I decided to take another plant outside for the summer, because Biscuit had been chomping on it and it was looking a little sad. About ten minutes later...
Me: Where's the cat?
Outside on the porch were Biscuit-sized kitty pawprints. I called her a few times and then spotted her by the garage. She ducked into a bush, and I scooted after her (mind you, I had only socks on, and it's wet out.) Biscuit was not at all interested in coming out of the bush, so I grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and hauled her out, to mighty squalling and complaining. She's one wet little kitty, and she didn't like getting toweled off, either. Hopefully tomorrow will be less eventful.
Got a call today at work from husband, who said he had good news and bad news.
Him: She's been active today.
Me: What did she do?
Him: Threw sofa pillows on the ground. That's the good news.
Me: What's the bad news?
Him: She barfed on a chair. Big-time.
Me: *groans*
Hopefully we can get a replacement slipcover. At least the chair was a stock item.
When I got home, I decided to take another plant outside for the summer, because Biscuit had been chomping on it and it was looking a little sad. About ten minutes later...
Me: Where's the cat?
Outside on the porch were Biscuit-sized kitty pawprints. I called her a few times and then spotted her by the garage. She ducked into a bush, and I scooted after her (mind you, I had only socks on, and it's wet out.) Biscuit was not at all interested in coming out of the bush, so I grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and hauled her out, to mighty squalling and complaining. She's one wet little kitty, and she didn't like getting toweled off, either. Hopefully tomorrow will be less eventful.
