BYH
Active Member
(This one goes out to Sportschick)
So I'm watching Scrubs and I'm a few minutes behind. Cat jumps on the left side of the chair, meows at me, strolls across the keyboard and plops down in between my right arm and the right arm of the chair...and right on the remote control. And she somehow lands on the last channel button.
I yell at her as she purrs. I jump back to Scrubs which is in commercial. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later, when I realize Brendan Fraser's character DIED in the three minutes I missed. AAAAAAAAARGGGH!!!!
Damage done, the damn cat moved to the couch and is now licking herself without a care in the world. And the remote control is permanently affixed to my left shoulder.
Damn cats.
So I'm watching Scrubs and I'm a few minutes behind. Cat jumps on the left side of the chair, meows at me, strolls across the keyboard and plops down in between my right arm and the right arm of the chair...and right on the remote control. And she somehow lands on the last channel button.
I yell at her as she purrs. I jump back to Scrubs which is in commercial. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later, when I realize Brendan Fraser's character DIED in the three minutes I missed. AAAAAAAAARGGGH!!!!
Damage done, the damn cat moved to the couch and is now licking herself without a care in the world. And the remote control is permanently affixed to my left shoulder.
Damn cats.