(Emphasis added by me.)
As Paul Gallico once titled a chapter in one of his cat-centric books, “When in doubt, wash.”
(Emphasis added by me.)
As Paul Gallico once titled a chapter in one of his cat-centric books, “When in doubt, wash.”
I’ve read that story.
Funny.
So far today no new sweetgum balls. The cats are back to their usual snooty selves. I was on the deck and the cats stepped out for a minute. The deck is wet from a shower we had. As soon as they realized their feet were wet they ran back in and sat watching me and the dogs and cleaning their paws.
You need to get out more…
There are gum balls out there, man!
I do NEED to get out more. You just don’t know how bad, bad, bad.
I walked out and looked at the closest sweetgum tree to my back deck. It hasn’t even dropped its seed pods yet this year. So, we have a new clue. The one’s I’m seeing in the house are old. Hmmmm?
The plot thickens.
My G-d, they’ve been hoarding them for years! How long will Mr. Wrek be away? This is beginning to sound like the Twilight Zone, or a Stephen King book. There are no ancient Indian cemeteries near you, are there?
Oh, I found an old tomb stone in the woods recently.
We have our own cementary. Only 3 folks buried there. Mr.Wrekkers family.
He’ll be gone 3 weeks.
:D:
I walked out on the deck earlier and an acorn hit me on top of my head. I’m saving it. It may be a omen.
:eek:
Hoarding? Oh no! Beck, watch out when opening your closet doors!
I stand corrected. Sorry for the bad advice.
Can I have your DVDs?
The sky is falling;)
I walked the whole house. No new sweet gumballs. I’m feeling good. Go to bed last night. Cats are on the cat tree when me and dogs go up. Sometime in the night I hear a slight comotion in the hall but I go back to sleep.
At the ass crack of dawn the cat’s are roaming around my bedroom threatening death if I don’t get up and FEED them. I get up and walk down the hall and step on a freakin’ sweet gumball. I cursed outloud. Cats flew. Dogs run to me. Yorkie pees on my foot. Dammit.
Where are these dang things coming from?
You might have an infestation of the most infernal nature. I recommend hiring a ghoul wrangler.
^^^Do you have their cel#?