I'm trying to capture of a picture of Guido-the-cat laying in his lair...but he's obviously wise to the plan and has evaded me so far.
He did however, manage to scare the heck outta me this morning!
I was in the bathroom floofing my hair when he (apparently) threw himself full Guido-belly onto the door and sent it crashing open.
He swished in with a royal saunter while I clutched my hairbrush to my wildly thumping heart.
Dang cat.
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
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4 comments:
What is floofing?
I think cats spend the whole time we're away plotting ways to scare the you know what out of us.
hahahaha @ Laoch's question!
I was followed by Kasha the cat this morning. He followed me and each time I turned my head, he pounced on my legs. I finally turned around and yelled at him, to which he offered a mrow as if to say "What?".
Laochie: Its the same description for what a man does when he strokes a cloth over his perfectly waxed and buffed car--*floofing* :D
Catwoman: I agree!!
LaChanson: ha ha ha ha!
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