Monday, June 1, 2009

Snippety Cat

Lint rollers, cat hair vacuum, and now a FurBuster: the never-ending quest to rid our home of cat fluff.  Despite the glowing reviews and customer claims their cats loved it, Purrle and I and the new FurBuster have not successfully engaged with one-another, so I was first encouraged, when Son4 came to me this morning, saying, "Hey, that FurBuster really works!"

"He let you use it?"

*nodding*  "Until he bit me."


Do not be fooled by this cat in calm repose.



And this I pray, that your love may abound yet more and more in knowledge and in all judgment; That ye may approve things that are excellent; that ye may be sincere and without offence till the day of Christ; Being filled with the fruits of righteousness, which are by Jesus Christ, unto the glory and praise of God.  ~Philippians 1:9-11

3 comments:

Unknown said...

I saw it happen. It's true.

He lunged at Son4 with fiendish glee.

He's a snake in the grass.

A toad in the hole.

Annie T. said...

A cat on a hot tin roof.

Janet said...

Sounds a bit like my experience with my dogs and the PediPaws. Great in theory, not so great in practice.