Learned a valuable lesson this past week. Be careful who you call SMELLY.
Turns out my cat sitter has been secretly reading my blog. Can you believe the nerve? On top of that, she even came over to the townhouse when she wasn't supposed to. Glogirly and Gloman were BOTH home! Something about a party, yada yada whatever.
So the cat sitter is downstairs whooping it up with Glogirly and Gloman. (I believe alcohol WAS involved.) And I'm stuck upstairs hiding, I mean guarding, under the bed. Word gets out that I've called the cat sitter SMELLY and she's not happy. The cat sitter claims she actually smells like sunshine and rainbows. Yeah, whatever. I suppose she's got a spray bottle of THAT at home.
Glogirly says I have to do something nice. Sigh. So to keep the peace I made this -
Peace out.
This is MY signature scent.
Take that, Cat Sitter.
You told your sitter she's smelly? Oh, dear, you really stuck your paw in it, didn't you! Hope you've made peace.
ReplyDeleteUt oh....remember the sitter is the one who controls the treats when Glogirly is away!
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Um, we LIKE smelly things.
ReplyDeleteCat Butts, for instance.
That cat sitter can solve her smelliness problem easily by rubbing chicken all over herself. Case closed.
ReplyDeleteI just wonder what is your signature scent ?
ReplyDeleteCan I do private sniff ?..heh..heh..heh
he he- hopefully the cat sitter will get the hint dat we cats have very sensitive noses and don't like all the perfummy stuff.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the peace offering, Katie, I love it! And it was very nice visiting you the other day, even if I never saw you!
ReplyDeleteCareful, she controls the kibble...
ReplyDeleteThank you for your great work and… this Blog is a really pleasant surprise! Keep up the good work!
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