NOTHING is safe in this house. Our cat, Huckleberry, grabbed this cucumber off the counter, carried it over to his scratcher, and settled in for a snack. WTF?!
Reblogging for Jenny :)
this is relevant to my interests.
Oh, yes. Such a low-grade but audible hum in the building when these fine folks visited.
What… You don’t have a seriously old-school style portrait of yourself as a child? Maybe your parents didn’t truly love you..?