Our friends house got broken into. Sadly, their brand new kitten was stolen. I tried not to say anything in front of Christin but accidentaly said something about them getting another kitten. Christin asked why they needed another one. Did they already have one? I explained, as delicately as I could that their kitten had been stolen. Her response: "Well, the robber probably had a little kid. . . .or liked kitten meat."
George is still laughing. This happened two days ago.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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Oh my goodness!!! Only Christin!! She's so funny! That's such a weird thing to steal a kitten! Did anyhting else get stolen?
Probably got that from George's comments about Tiger looking like she would make a great burger.
P.S. I love the new header at the top of the blog! It looks so cute!
Hilarious!! It's as good as any explanation I can come up with for stealing a kitten.
I LOVE the new layout!! It looks lovely :)
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