Satan's in your preschools, eating your babies.
I am currently doing everything in my power to put off doing my damn history paper. It's about Satanic cults. And stuff. I think.
So, I was doing this "homework," Beastie was making a ruckus in the bathroom. This usually means she has a) found a rogue Q-tip, b) trying to drink out of the toilet without falling into it, or c) investigating the trash.
It was option C, which is my favorite.
I was in the bed, curled up around my laptop, and I saw her sort of slink into the doorway. Usually she moves at the speed of light so I glanced over and noticed her little issue:
I, of course, instead of helping her, grabbed my phone and started taking pictures.
Look at those eyes!
Eventually we got her out of the plastic. Now she knows how to put her head into it, take it back out again, and then do it some more. IT'S A GAME! *dies* You ever see a cat run with plastic around its ears and face? Hilarious. Especially because she slaps at her own face while running. I can't even imagine the horror if she had thumbs.
Okay, back to Lucifer.
So, I was doing this "homework," Beastie was making a ruckus in the bathroom. This usually means she has a) found a rogue Q-tip, b) trying to drink out of the toilet without falling into it, or c) investigating the trash.
It was option C, which is my favorite.
I was in the bed, curled up around my laptop, and I saw her sort of slink into the doorway. Usually she moves at the speed of light so I glanced over and noticed her little issue:
I, of course, instead of helping her, grabbed my phone and started taking pictures.
Look at those eyes!
Eventually we got her out of the plastic. Now she knows how to put her head into it, take it back out again, and then do it some more. IT'S A GAME! *dies* You ever see a cat run with plastic around its ears and face? Hilarious. Especially because she slaps at her own face while running. I can't even imagine the horror if she had thumbs.
Okay, back to Lucifer.