I hear some scampering in the kitchen, so I set down my morning cup of coffee, walk away from CNN, and go look. Scratch is sitting in the middle of a tornado of shredded paper towels with a little piece stuck to his ear. He does his best to blend in, but alas he is black and the paper towels are white.
I go look at 8-Bit and he has the remains of the tube in his mouth. He looks vaguely triumphant that he "killed" the paper towel monster.
Dr Claw was napping.
I am kicking myself for letting DH take the batteries out of my camera for his MP3 player.
I go look at 8-Bit and he has the remains of the tube in his mouth. He looks vaguely triumphant that he "killed" the paper towel monster.
Dr Claw was napping.
I am kicking myself for letting DH take the batteries out of my camera for his MP3 player.