Tuesday, 5 August 2008

117/365


It seems that sleeping on the top step wasn't exciting enough.  Twinkle is now sleeping in the dryer.  I'm beginning to think that she has a death wish.

3 comments:

Vicki said...

When he was in college, D. lived next door to a small clothing company. I can't tell you how many times they showed up at his front door, cat in hand, after having dragged her out of their dryer!

Crazy cats.

Elynor said...

That is too funny!

Helen said...

I'm in love with Twinkle.