On Loan From the Department of Crazy
I really don't know what is going on here.
This is the bag I got when I bought some Balance bars tonight; I crumpled it up and threw it, and Grady chased it; Fee was laying on it when I walked into the bedroom to charge the iPod; and when I walked out it was in her food bowl. ???
Cryptic. And dang, why didn't I paint those circles inside the chairs?
This is the bag I got when I bought some Balance bars tonight; I crumpled it up and threw it, and Grady chased it; Fee was laying on it when I walked into the bedroom to charge the iPod; and when I walked out it was in her food bowl. ???
Cryptic. And dang, why didn't I paint those circles inside the chairs?
posted by Jen at 9:52 PM
10 Comments:
Catchenal wiles are ever mysterious. This would be, of course, why they are catchenal.
And dude, it isn't like people look up at your chair from that angle.... well, aside from all of us on the internets. ;)
hehehe!!
My cats do this too. Feline freaks.
I have no idea what she is thinking here - whether she is looking at the bag with contempt or if she is afraid of it...
We've got a bag-chaser, too. Paper or plastic --- no matter. And shrink wrap. Who chases shrink wrap?!?
She's thinking "now I have you where I want you..."
My cat used to drown all of her food. All of it.
Calvin puts his toys in his waterbowl but I think that's more out of stupidity than freakishness. He's easily distracted. "Ooh toy! Hey! Water!"
Ha ha! Great pics. Reminds me of how my parents would tell me they'd spend a fortune on some crazy toy, and then I'd spend all my time playing in the box!
HAA! This is so funny!
Yum. Paper. Cats love it.
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