Remind me again why I have a cat...
Feb. 25th, 2005 07:44 pmCouldn't get on internetty thingie last night. Even a call to Dr Plokta didn't work.
A certain cat had chewed through the phone extension cable. Now repaired with the very sharp scalpel and the very small screwdriver and a bottle of Pinotage.
And he stalks my shoe laces. And my fingers. And every living thing within a mile radus turns tail and runs when he steps through the cat flap.
Maximum Destruction Trouble Is My Middle Name Mason is too long a name for a cat, no matter how tempting.
A certain cat had chewed through the phone extension cable. Now repaired with the very sharp scalpel and the very small screwdriver and a bottle of Pinotage.
And he stalks my shoe laces. And my fingers. And every living thing within a mile radus turns tail and runs when he steps through the cat flap.
Maximum Destruction Trouble Is My Middle Name Mason is too long a name for a cat, no matter how tempting.
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Date: 2005-02-25 10:11 pm (UTC)Max just attacks my shoelaces as I walk down stairs. And the hem of my hippy tassle skirt. And my slippers. And my ankles.
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Date: 2005-02-25 11:13 pm (UTC)And army surplus ripstop DPM.
Tabitha is, however, of the black-and-white GPO sub-species, though she prefers to watch Thomas The Tank Engine. So, after a few initial misunderstandings, she settled in quite nicely.