They stole my bike
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
When kittens attack
When I got home today, this is what greeted me:
Curious yet wary, I followed the trail of paper bits...and found:
Right: One decimated roll of toilet paper (rest of roll is MIA).
Left: One teething cat.
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