Apparently she snuck into the bathroom at some point in the morning when my wife had the bathroom door open. She was in no hurry to get out of that sink too. I guess I'm going to have to write my own Dr. Seuss esque book called The Cat In The Sink. Except it will be really boring, because I mean look at her, if that's not lazy I don't know what is.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Cat In The Sink
Got up this morning and went into my bathroom, which we keep closed so the cats don't destroy it. I open the door to the bathroom and what do I see in the sink... this...
Apparently she snuck into the bathroom at some point in the morning when my wife had the bathroom door open. She was in no hurry to get out of that sink too. I guess I'm going to have to write my own Dr. Seuss esque book called The Cat In The Sink. Except it will be really boring, because I mean look at her, if that's not lazy I don't know what is.
Apparently she snuck into the bathroom at some point in the morning when my wife had the bathroom door open. She was in no hurry to get out of that sink too. I guess I'm going to have to write my own Dr. Seuss esque book called The Cat In The Sink. Except it will be really boring, because I mean look at her, if that's not lazy I don't know what is.
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I love that cat- with the fur of teflon... Ahhh...
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