Saturday, April 21, 2007

Cat Hork

It's still in a pile by the door.

I am confident that 3 other people in the house have noticed it, because they all knew it was there before I did. In fact, they each TOLD me it was there. One. by. one.

Guess what? I am not going to clean it up this time...

Call me tired, or cranky, or just checked out for the night. But don't call and tell me there's cat hork on the floor.

:grumble:

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5 comments:

Cathy said...

I know exactly what you mean! Never heard it called cat hork before.

I always wonder why it has to be announced. Can't it just be taken care of without announcing it to the household?

Sally said...

Lol- been there- I wonder if you'll last out!?

the reverend mommy said...

I love that word ... hork.
I'm all to familiar with both it and this phenomena. Happens all too regularly around my house.

redmed said...

oh my.
I understand.
as if I'm the only one in the house that can bend over and clean it up.
even the CAT is looking at me expectantly.
hang in there sis....

Deb said...

It took a pronouncement by moi, but someone bent to the dirty deed. And it was not ME! (I took care of a fresh one this morning.)

Shedding season is the pits. I am going to talk to the known culprit of this morning's "present" (aka Tiria...

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