22 January 2005

Hee hee

Neil Gaiman's blog makes me laugh again, especially this bit:
. . . as you go to bed, having found yet another cat-murdered roll of toilet paper in the middle of the office floor, you realise that you don't actually know where the cats are getting the nightly fresh toilet paper rolls from.
My cat murders t.p., too, though usually while it's still on the wall.

1 comment:

Sue said...

Yeah, that makes it fun using the facilities at your place. //grin//