Rinse & repeat
Nov. 18th, 2009 01:00 pmBarry has decided to cheer me up by playing the Best Game Ever with a fanatic zeal never before witnessed in this house.
The rules are few: he sits on my scribbled-over manuscript and nibbles at a blisterpack of pills. I say "You can't sit there and you can't eat my medications." To prove it, I lift him up and deposit him gently on the floor.
He jumps straight back onto the desk and does the exact same thing again.
Six times in a minute, and it would be more if I were quicker on my cues.
The rules are few: he sits on my scribbled-over manuscript and nibbles at a blisterpack of pills. I say "You can't sit there and you can't eat my medications." To prove it, I lift him up and deposit him gently on the floor.
He jumps straight back onto the desk and does the exact same thing again.
Six times in a minute, and it would be more if I were quicker on my cues.