Friday, September 08, 2006

Definition of Futility # 43

Thinking you can fold the clothes and make the bed with this lurking and diving in the clean laundry:

Pictures for you

Now where are those heavy dragon hide gloves?

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14 Comments:

Blogger Cagey said...

I MISS those days with my kitties. Now, Arun has taken their place because of course, they aren't hanging around for HIS show.

sniff...

9:58 PM  
Anonymous christie said...

Ah, the universal game of rub the hairy stinky butt on the clean laundry....Tink loves my bed, it's like a giant hide and go seek playground to her. As soon as she hears me getting up in the morning she dive bombs the bed and waits for me to start pulling the sheets up so she can hunt, attack, and kill the evil wiggly sheets....

11:31 PM  
Blogger moegirl said...

Awww....but so cute!

1:54 AM  
Blogger Mother of Invention said...

This is such a precious pic and I simply love your kitty! While my husband's away this weekend, both my cats get to sleep with me and they're just lovin' it!
(BTW..I tagged you for "Three Things" meme today at my blog. You're probably too busy to do it for awhile but thought your answers would be interesting!)

12:44 PM  
Blogger brooksba said...

What a perfect, adorable picture! I love her hiding in the sheets!

3:11 PM  
Blogger The Lioness said...

Must eat kitty, must eat kitty, must eat kitty, MUSTMUSTMUSTEATKITTY! She's so bloody adorable it hurts! My black one does exactly the same, maybe it's melanin related. Hi! Am back! Sortish.

Are you better? You must be if you're folding clothes. Or is it an emetic diversion? Oh be better!

8:37 PM  
Blogger Rozanne said...

What are you worried about? Cats are clean, right? They spend about half their lives "cleaning."

12:08 AM  
Blogger Diana said...

Oh, yes. She looks all cute and all, but let me assure you all that she's just waiting to snag your jugular or carotid or at least your radial artery as you reach toward that shirt you are trying to fold.

11:10 AM  
Blogger Teri said...

It's her destiny to be a hunter. If you won't let her outside to terrorize the birds, she'll terrorize you, instead.

1:10 PM  
Blogger Babs said...

I'd much rather find a kitten in my laundry.

Certainly beats finding strange peoples underwear mingled with my own precious clothing.

Yep. There's some strange folks in the laundromats round these parts.

6:36 AM  
Anonymous Colleen said...

Great picture of your little hunter!

9:27 AM  
Blogger amy said...

OMG! my cat does this all the time! I have to make the bed straight away, otherwise, there will be this little mound in the middle of the sheet pile. I'm not sure how she burrows her way in there, but she's always pretty hacked off when I have to pull her out.

love the picture!

10:15 AM  
Blogger listmaker said...

Love.The.Kitty. What could be better than a tiny kitty helper?

4:37 PM  
Blogger CarpeDM said...

Yesterday I started cleaning (I know. I was shocked as well) and I decided to start by hanging up the clothes that have been clean for over a month. Eddy was fascinated with the pile of towels and I had to distract him quickly with a ribbon.

He is constantly "helping" whenever either Keem or I try to make our beds. I have been known to cover him and wait until he finds his way out and then put the next sheet on the bed and play "Hide the Kitty." Or walk away. Depends on how much I really want to make my bed.

1:36 PM  

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