shyybabe
Shy but saucy
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Here's a morning chuckle for you. Yes, another stupid human trick.
Although I love my two kitties dearly, they are usually a major pain in the butt when you try to sneak a few minutes peace and quiet.
Yesterday being a childless Saturday, I figured I was safe to catch up on a few personal hygiene things I had been putting off this week. I got a new bikini hair remover, new and improved fresh scent I should add. Since it was nice and sunny in the bedroom thought I would try it lying down on the bed instead of in the bathroom as usual.
Well it works great. Smells real nice instead of the usual burning hair smell. I spread the towel on the bed, put the cream on the intended target, put the tunes on the CD player and laid back to quietly enjoy a calm Saturday morning.
No such luck. I hear the stomping of little kitty feet running down the hall and before I can open my mouth to holler at the little devil, she had jumped up on the bed searching for the new smell and took a running summersault into me. Yep, smack dab in the middle of that fruit scented spot. Her head rubs it, I yell but before I could catch her she's running up the hall and hiding behind the piano. Looking at her now in the light, she's got a brand new look going.
Next time I'll close the damn door.
Although I love my two kitties dearly, they are usually a major pain in the butt when you try to sneak a few minutes peace and quiet.
Yesterday being a childless Saturday, I figured I was safe to catch up on a few personal hygiene things I had been putting off this week. I got a new bikini hair remover, new and improved fresh scent I should add. Since it was nice and sunny in the bedroom thought I would try it lying down on the bed instead of in the bathroom as usual.
Well it works great. Smells real nice instead of the usual burning hair smell. I spread the towel on the bed, put the cream on the intended target, put the tunes on the CD player and laid back to quietly enjoy a calm Saturday morning.
No such luck. I hear the stomping of little kitty feet running down the hall and before I can open my mouth to holler at the little devil, she had jumped up on the bed searching for the new smell and took a running summersault into me. Yep, smack dab in the middle of that fruit scented spot. Her head rubs it, I yell but before I could catch her she's running up the hall and hiding behind the piano. Looking at her now in the light, she's got a brand new look going.
Next time I'll close the damn door.