much amusement on the homefront
I woke up this morning at 6:30 to a large crash. At first I thought it was the construction going on across the street (tearing up our lawn and driveway in the process, I might add), but no. My sister was laying across my bed with the rat in one arm and the cat in the other, covered in rat food mix. There were magazines and DVD's and other random things strewn everywhere. My shelf seemed to have been ripped out of the wall. It seems that my sister came in to borrow a shirt, saw that the cat had trapped the rat on my shelf, lunged for the rat, and...need I tell you the rest?
The rat is cleaning up the food mix very happily, the cat is in solitary confinement, my sister is sulking because I said she couldn't borrow the shirt, my dad is trying to figure out how the shelf ripped out of the wall so easily, and I am getting ready to go to the beach.
The rat is cleaning up the food mix very happily, the cat is in solitary confinement, my sister is sulking because I said she couldn't borrow the shirt, my dad is trying to figure out how the shelf ripped out of the wall so easily, and I am getting ready to go to the beach.