Dammit Cat,
I'm glad I caught you in time. There I was, just about to leave the house, when you trotted down the stairs holding something in your mouth. You immediately went to your little 'treasure corner' where you put ALL the stuff you steal, and spat out... A foot.
A doll foot. I'd taken a doll apart to clean it and you took just that little foot, oh so delicately, and tried to hide it from me.
Only in this house can that happen, I swear.
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