Tuesday, July 29, 2008

The rollercoaster comes to a stop...

The hell-on-wheels kitties that we were watching just returned
home. It seems so peaceful!

They were quite the handful. Every hour, it seemed there was a
huge crash and they had gotten into something else. They
tipped over a huge stack of pots, dropped the full water pitcher
off the counter - flooding the kitchen floor, tipped over pails
and brooms, kicked the baby-gate down the stairs, ripped up a
full roll of paper towels, pulled the bags of cat and dog treats
off the top shelf and ripped them open, etc, etc, etc.

This house must have been like a huge amusement park to them.
I bet they are sad that they had to leave Disneyland. We,
however, all breathed a little sigh of relief. The three of
us were no match for them.

If you want to feel better about your own rotten pets, take in
someone else's for a week!


Anonymous said...

Oh damn... That's an awful lot like how they act when I bring 'em up to Jeff and Carrie's. I should'a given you the pellet gun I've got to "scat" 'em off counters, or out of the garbage. (They react more to the sight/sound of it, rather than getting 'shot'. Don't want folks think I abuse my pets THAT much!)

Sorry about that.

Susan Grandys said...

We did discover that a 10 shooter Nerf gun worked pretty well!