There are times...
Apr. 13th, 2007 05:13 pmYa just hafta laugh.
Poor Nell kitty...you know, the one with one brain cell? The one that when you look into her eyes, you see the back of her head?
Yep. Well, I'm cutting stuff out on the dining room table today 'cause it's raining and as usual, I can't work upstairs when the dogs are inside, right?
So I scooched her bed (box lid with a towel inside it) and the cat food bowl to the edge of the table so I'd have a bit more room. This break in the usual routine has her fairly freaked out anyway; I mean, those scissors could be a weapon, right? And the fabric coming at her is really scary!
Apparently I moved the box a little closer to the edge of the table than I thought. She just finally got really brave, despite my bustling around, and decided to go back and lay in her bed. She sorta skidded into it when she, the bed and the towel all went sailing off the edge of the table and landed *plop* on the floor.
Yep, I laughed.
Poor Nell kitty...you know, the one with one brain cell? The one that when you look into her eyes, you see the back of her head?
Yep. Well, I'm cutting stuff out on the dining room table today 'cause it's raining and as usual, I can't work upstairs when the dogs are inside, right?
So I scooched her bed (box lid with a towel inside it) and the cat food bowl to the edge of the table so I'd have a bit more room. This break in the usual routine has her fairly freaked out anyway; I mean, those scissors could be a weapon, right? And the fabric coming at her is really scary!
Apparently I moved the box a little closer to the edge of the table than I thought. She just finally got really brave, despite my bustling around, and decided to go back and lay in her bed. She sorta skidded into it when she, the bed and the towel all went sailing off the edge of the table and landed *plop* on the floor.
Yep, I laughed.