Nothing says love like standing around in the hallway yowling plaintively while Big Person is labeling eleventy jillion wires as a precursor to swapping thermostats, then eating random bits dropped on the floor. Plaster bits, a page of sticky labels, a stray wire… a screw….
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She may have played with the screw and batted it into a corner. But, she also tried to bat around the hammer. Kitty needs a new brain cell or two.
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