This throwing things out thing is becoming addictive. Last night I was tossing paperwork out and then a crayon or a pen or a sock or magazine here and there and then <
boop> next thing I know I've got Doodlecat in hand and half in the bag -literally- and she's like, "Whoa, like what are you doing, meow?" And I was like, "Oh, sorry."
4 comments:
Not DoodleCat! Nooooooo!!!!
Doodle's "almost" fate
that there is a guilty look on that there cat! ! ! heh heh!!
I can't believe you let your cat drink.
Ok that might have been one step too far. Although some times I find myself with cat in hand over the trash can--but that conversation is for another day!
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