Cat-vacuuming
Jan. 6th, 2008 12:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceOh, my poor Baz.
He was just boldly sniffing at the very nozzle of the Evil Noise-Making Machine (aka vacuum) when I switched it on. So then he had to leap high in the air and run away, which is never good for a cat's dignity. I don't think he's come out of the bathroom since.
I did try to warn him, but you know what boys are like, they just don't listen...
In other news: not today, but I really must throw out the bathroom carpeting. The ancient strange black lino underneath is surely preferable to mouldering carpet-tiles. I should rip the peeling paper off the walls, too; exposed plaster is surely preferable to paper hanging like examples of inefficient excoriation for the sultan's apprentice skinners to learn from.
He was just boldly sniffing at the very nozzle of the Evil Noise-Making Machine (aka vacuum) when I switched it on. So then he had to leap high in the air and run away, which is never good for a cat's dignity. I don't think he's come out of the bathroom since.
I did try to warn him, but you know what boys are like, they just don't listen...
In other news: not today, but I really must throw out the bathroom carpeting. The ancient strange black lino underneath is surely preferable to mouldering carpet-tiles. I should rip the peeling paper off the walls, too; exposed plaster is surely preferable to paper hanging like examples of inefficient excoriation for the sultan's apprentice skinners to learn from.