First,
I want to say that willfully and maliciously fooling any creature on the planet should be punishable with karma.
That said, I think I am in the clear!
I had a old recliner that I purchased years ago....After much kicking and screaming I decided to accept a fairly new one my mom was going to replace with a model that had the 'shifter' stick on the side.
I removed my old recliner, placed the new recliner in position and began to enjoy my new Television Viewing experience....I did purchase the recliner from mom.....so I can sit there with no qualms whatsoever!
I placed sheet over it and a folded towel over the seat....just to keep it clean and cat hair free....
As I warmed up the seat one day I got up to partake in a beverage.....as I approached MY recliner I noticed that the cat had decided to park his arse there....
HA HA HA HA HA HA, How cute!!
Edward took his cue and decided that the place for him was on MY recliner....
I remember the little blurb about Mohammed cutting his sleeve off to keep from disturbing the sleeping cat, so....I grab one of those folding steel chairs to sit in....It's the type of chair that you get at a conference....the kind that puts my rear end to sleep in about 10 minutes. I don't have the padding that other people have so....
It's just a matter if time before I am paralyzed from the waist down.![]()
After a few nights of musical chairs, sleeping glutes and spinal discomfort I hit upon an idea.......
TEMPTATIONS!
The crinkly sound of the packaging perks the ears up and magnetically attracts any feline in hearing distance.![]()
I just have to pick up the package, crinkle it and I have Gluteal Relief until the NEXT time......then.....
Monday night!
I love my football.....I park my rear on MY recliner, begin to watch my game......I get up for a beverage....come back to my chair and realize....
There ain't no more Temptations in the friggin' house!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After 90 minutes the sleeping Edster decides to get up, so I decide to pull the same trick on him....I struggle to get out of the steel chair and plop myself into my recliner.....blessed relief!!!
I look down at the next break and at my feet, looking very irritated, is a displaced cat..![]()
I learned my lesson that night.....
I will bring all my beverages to the chair before the game.
Learn to hold my bladder for three hours.
Get rid of that steel chair.
and NEVER RUN OUT OF TEMPTATIONS.![]()
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