I win
The kitties are now safely locked in the basement. They have food, water, toys, and blankets. But no tree.
They may have done a number on my tree, but I have opposable thumbs which allow me to carry said kitties down the stairs, open the door, and shut them in. TAKE THAT!
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Aw! Poor kitties! ;) Watch out for your husband too. Mine decided to swing things around like a little boy the other day, got too close to the tree, and busted one of the ornaments. If it’s not animals making messes, it’s husbands. ;)
haha… yeah, I’m starting to realize that having kids might be WAY easier than animals and husbands! ;) (kidding)
A funny story, too bad it actually had to happen. I have to agree with the husband thing…
OK that pretty much had me cracking up in my cube..