Feline Follies
Apr. 2nd, 2009 10:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lauraanne_gilmanor, In Which Once Again Boomerang Earns his Call-name of "Boomer-You-Idiot."
The Universe clearly heard me telling my folks this evening that cats were so much easier to live with than dogs. I had just decided to turn in for the evening when I heard a rustling noise, like the sound a cat makes when they're into something they shouldn't.
"Boomer, cut it out!" I called, making a not-unsupported guess who was responsible.
There was some more rustling. Then an unhappy meow.
Then a Very Unhappy Yowl.
"Mom? Wasn't there supposed to be a sink there?"
He was deeply relieved when I opened the cabinet doors and let him out of that Awful Place.
The truly amusing thing was that not three minutes later Pandora decided to investigate as well.... but she was smart/agile enough to leap out the way she'd fallen in.
Cats. Oy.
The Universe clearly heard me telling my folks this evening that cats were so much easier to live with than dogs. I had just decided to turn in for the evening when I heard a rustling noise, like the sound a cat makes when they're into something they shouldn't.
"Boomer, cut it out!" I called, making a not-unsupported guess who was responsible.
There was some more rustling. Then an unhappy meow.
Then a Very Unhappy Yowl.
"Mom? Wasn't there supposed to be a sink there?"
He was deeply relieved when I opened the cabinet doors and let him out of that Awful Place.
The truly amusing thing was that not three minutes later Pandora decided to investigate as well.... but she was smart/agile enough to leap out the way she'd fallen in.
Cats. Oy.
