good one....it is 1:00am and I just woke up hearing someone hacking up a furrball....my favorite is having 6 of the 9 on the table eating off my plate, and the rest on the floor wanting some, the only reason they are not on the table is because there is no room, I would have to move ;-))

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oh yeah and puke on the carpet instead of tile floor...
bring up hairballs on the bed or on my husband side of the bed on the floor...LMAO 
but do you think he will pick it up??      Hell No!
he makes a point of telling me it's down there his stomach can't handle it....
 
In a message dated 4/29/2005 3:17:23 PM Pacific Standard Time, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
Sometimes I think the animals surpass us greatly, hey who has it made we work for them and clean up after them, and all the while they scatch our couchs, run our pantyhose on the way out the door, miss the kitty litter box, and are still a loved part of all our family's....hmmm I wonder ;-))
Cherie
 

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