Missive received earlier today:
Your bloody cat went out in the pouring rain, got covered in mud, then rolled all around on the clean bedding!
Luckily my response expressing sympathy for the poor cold, wet and muddy Mac was met with an admission that his litter brother, the beloved Mamma’s Boy, Horatio, followed him upstairs and dried himself on the pillows.
Horatio and Harold (1 August 2008)
Cats are buggers for that, aren’t they? They never sleep in the basket of clothes waiting to go in the washing machine and it’s always, always clean sheets. At least I can dry the dog with a towel and not put myself in mortal danger.
well you wouldn’t dry yourself after a shower on a dirty towel…
Aren’t they little sods? I swear my cat walks on tipclaws through the entire house, just so she can jump on the bed splayfooted for the fun of making really BIG pawprints on the nice white sheets…