Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Lost Comb Is Found

The comb disappeared this morning. The human keeps it on the kitchen counter, just inside the dining room door. But sometimes she forgets and leaves it on the table... This morning, after combing Lucy for the second time, it was nowhere to be found. The human looked under the tousled blankies and on the floor under the tablecloth. She then started to look in all sorts of weird corners where she might have absent-mindedly wandered by. Nada. It was one of those truly bewildering moments. But when she got to work and was rummaging through her brief-case, there it was! A humorous accident, you say? We don't think so!

4 Comments:

Blogger ThePoliticalCat said...

I nominate Angel for arch comb-dropper.

Runner up: AreToo.

5:44 PM  
Blogger Lizzy said...

My money was on Lucy, since the A Team don't get combed much... How's it going, TPC - we worry about you!

9:50 PM  
Blogger ThePoliticalCat said...

The pain meds are excellent (if a bit debilitating), we're back at work on the book (almost, almost, almost done!), the knee surgery is progressing towards scheduling, and we've been exercising (not the kittehs, they're too hot).

Life is good. Lots of ripe sweet tomatoes coming off the vine. We're thinking about putting in beans, okra, and more tomatoes next year.

Don't worry, dear Lizzy. Not about me, at any rate. There's so much going on in your life. I wish you all good things and blessings on 922 furry heads as well.

12:31 PM  
Blogger Lizzy said...

Thank you for the update! And I am so loking forward to reading your book!! Right back at you with love to your fur heads!!!

12:51 PM  

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