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([personal profile] robling_t Mar. 6th, 2005 10:22 pm)
So, I've been wondering why my desk was shaking, and when I look up there are these two shiny gold EYES staring down at me from atop the pile of crap on the uppermost shelf... Must invest in some pigeon-spikes to close off her point of entry.


EDIT, some five minutes later: Mum finally extricated Snip when the front end of the cat appeared in her point of entry, looking as if she were having second thoughts about her adventure, by holding up the vegetable-cutting board for Snip to use as an intermediate ledge to jump down onto. I'm sure I would find all of this very funny if there weren't a box hanging by a thread above my keyboard... {knocks it back into place with nearest Long Object and keeps right on typing}

SON OF EDIT, a few minutes later than that: And now Weasel has just thrown up under my chair while I'm still sitting here and everything. Is there some kind of Miss Manners Finishing School For Genteel Lady Cats that I could pack these two monsters off to for a few courses...?
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