Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Now, I need all our furriends to know - that little hussy girl is NOT the only great hunter in this house.
Just last night I let Mom know there was something under the oven. I had to make it clear - we all know how slow hooomins can be - but finally she laid down on the floor with a flashlight and saw what I already knew.
A teeny, tiny lizardy thing. She finally got the message that under or behind the stove is a lizardy on ramp into the house.
Unfortunately this means some noisy stranger will come into the house soon to move the oven so holes can be patched up. And cleaned under there. Apparently all the dust and icks of the ages reside under it. She stuffed some cloth under the stove to hold back the lizard hordes for now.
So take THAT, Leia.
** With great sadness we mark the passing of one of the Kitteh Blogosphere's shining lights. Dear Phoebe, you will be greatly missed. Pawhugs to you and your family.