Dec 26, 2009 08:52
Fidelio (titivating in bathroom): Um, is there a bamboo hairstick in here that isn't split at the tip?
Cats (basking around space heater):
Fidelio: Well, crap. Guess not. (Stoops to turn off the space heater)
Jemmy: We have come to a decision.
Fidelio: Yes?
Jemmy: You have our permission to leave the infernal engine there on.
Fidelio: You mean the space heater?
Minerva: There's another infernal engine in here?
Fidelio: Well, there's a little hand-vacuum...
Cats: Don't you dare turn that on!
Fidelio: Wasn't planning on it, beasts. I take it you want the heater left on, then.
Zaza: Do we look like we want it off?
Bob (melts a little more into the floor): mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Fidelio: All right, I'll go and eat a bagel now. Enjoy yourselves.
Cats (continuing to bask with intent around space heater): mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
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