This morning my comb was sitting there on the bathroom counter with short white fur in it. Luckily I have a lot of experience as a girl detective and quickly narrowed my list of suspects. There were two suspicious looking characters in the house; F and Moumee. After tackling F and tickling her she readily confessed to having brushed Moumee with my comb. She quickly defended her actions by saying, “Moumee likes it. I brushed her right on the top of her heady mchead.” I suspect this will not be the last time that Moumee and I share grooming tools.
November 4, 2009 at 8:44 pm
Nice detective work
November 5, 2009 at 12:23 am
Ok this is making me laugh out loud. Especially in light of everything you two have gone through in the last two weeks. I’m laughing again. And I thank you for that (and F too) because I really need to laugh tonight after putting a grumpy 6 year old to bed and being way too tired to find humour in anything. And then I read your blog and I’m back to laughing and crying…but mostly laughing. You rock .I’ll just say that again..you Rock!
November 5, 2009 at 9:06 am
This made me laugh!
November 5, 2009 at 12:32 pm
I’ve brushed my cat with my own brush before so I can relate….:)
November 5, 2009 at 6:00 pm
Eeewwww! I guess it’s better than finding it in your toothbrush!