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I was feeding the cats tonight, standing over the dishwasher. I couldn't understand why it went on (thought DH may have set the timer, though we never use it). Then I saw BJ's big, Maine Coon paw on the button...
DH was just in the fridge, and BJ was trying to get in. DH said, "God help us if he learns how to open the fridge door!" I said, "It's not the fridge I'm worried about--how about the electric can-opener???"
Now, if I could only get him to do the laundry...
DH was just in the fridge, and BJ was trying to get in. DH said, "God help us if he learns how to open the fridge door!" I said, "It's not the fridge I'm worried about--how about the electric can-opener???"
Now, if I could only get him to do the laundry...