I feel Georgia’s pain. Taz threw up on my tax return and my laptop. Thank god the computer was closed. But for the life of me I can’t figure out how she managed to delete and save an entire Word document I was working on that time I left it open, and she decided to nap on the keyboard. Six hours of work ….. thank god I had a backup … for most of it.
Heh! I’ll never forget the time one of my kitties woke me up in the middle of the night with the strangest howl I’ve ever heard from a cat. She wasn’t frightened or hurt. She was upset. It was dark and I hadn’t bothered to turn on the light or put on my glasses. I could see her hovering over something so I reached down thinking she was hurt …. and felt a dead mouse. Yikes! When I turned the light on, she started pushing it with her paw and looking at me as if to say, “Make it move, Mommy!” Oy.
I’ll never forget the time my mother opened a brand new loaf of bread to find a very large cockroach (the size of a man’s hand) lying dead on top, in neat slices.
Notice Goldie is holding her hand over her whiskers … it’s a classic “I’m thinking” gesture but it also keeps Lupin from reading her whiskers.