This morning I was awakened at about 6:00AM to a loud crash coming from the main floor of our house. Me...being the curious one-and the light sleeper-decided I had better go check it out. Gus wasn't barking so I knew it wasn't an intruder or anything, but as I wandered downstairs, I kind of had a bad feeling.
I got to the landing and looked around the corner of the counter-and what did I see? Kwee Kway had some how -I haven't quite figured it out yet- managed to tear down the ENTIRE Christmas Tree. It was laying on its side in the middle of the floor with a pile of broken ornaments and glitter scattered around it. Kitty got in a lot of trouble and I think he learned his lesson...needless to say, our tree doesn't look quite as nice as it did. I think it is time to invest in some shatter-proof ornaments so we can redecorate it:( OH WELL.
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OH DEAR!!! BAD kitty!! I really wish I could have seen how he managed that...
Now my friend, what if that HAD been an intruder? Please tell me you were armed and dangerous with the tazer...
I bet you were so mad!!! Good luck with your next set-up... miss you, love you!
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