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My insane cat
Feb. 3rd, 2009 09:43 amAnnie has worked out how to get onto the eight-foot bookcase in my office.
Eight feet.
She spent a long time shouting at me and the bookcase, then a bit more time working out logistics (and prairie dogging from the top of the freezer, which was hilarious) and now she's looking very smug from near the ceiling.
I won't be rescuing her when she realises that she can't get down.
Kate has decided that her sister is insane and she's curled up on my lap for a cuddle. Although I had been thinking about making a pot of tea...
Yeah, I'm working from home so that I don't have to try to drive home through treacherous conditions later. Can anyone say snow, ice pellets and freezing rain?
Eight feet.
She spent a long time shouting at me and the bookcase, then a bit more time working out logistics (and prairie dogging from the top of the freezer, which was hilarious) and now she's looking very smug from near the ceiling.
I won't be rescuing her when she realises that she can't get down.
Kate has decided that her sister is insane and she's curled up on my lap for a cuddle. Although I had been thinking about making a pot of tea...
Yeah, I'm working from home so that I don't have to try to drive home through treacherous conditions later. Can anyone say snow, ice pellets and freezing rain?
