My sister's cat peed in my dad's napsack the night before he was to
board a plane with it. Ah the delights of being owned by cats.
Kelly,
At least at Best Friends you were among compatriots who would
understand. I bet if you had taken a look around you, you would have
caught several others in the group sneaking a sniff at their own t-shirts!
Kelley Saveika wrote:
My cats peed in my purse once. Sigh. I had to buy another purse.
On 5/21/07, Kelly L <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
At 08:45 AM 5/21/2007, you wrote:
I was at BEST FRIENDS last week for the workshop, Sitting in one of
the dog areas listening to a talk on detecting stress in dogs
etc,,Well as I leaned forward I got that strange familar
whiff!!!!!!!!I kept hoping it was coming for elsewhere,, No
chance,,,,My shirt had that familiar yellow patch that i did not see
as i got dressed in the hotel that morning,
A trip to the bathroom and a wet shirt for the next few hours,,,,
I always carry spare shoes and clothes in my car,,,
Kelly
