Monday, September 14, 2009
the sound of me going mental
Remember when I said I would go mental if I ever found one of the cats curled up in the wash basin I use to hold dirty dishes?
(Because, you know - LITTER BOXES. And little cat paws carrying E.COLI AND PARASITES.)
For added entertainment value, above is Guy on the other end of the counter, glaring at me as if to say, "Oh yeah, punk? We OWN this counter."