Monday, July 28, 2008

good morning

I always knew the day would come... the one where the cats knock over the habitrail and chase the gerbils to their death... thankfully all that happened... for now is a the chasing and what looks like a surface wounds...

Sometime last night the cats busted in to B's room and knocked this over...


oh how I wanted to go get my camera and take the photo of it sitting on the ground...shattered... bark everywhere.. but super hubby would have blown a fuse if I did that... I'm sure you can understand...

4 thoughts:

Veggie Mom said...

Oh, gosh. Something like this happened when I was in high school. My sister had gerbils in her br, and the cats got in. There wasn't a very pretty--or happy--ending, though. Good luck with the mess and tending to the wounded!

Wendi said...

Oh no!
I have something for you over at my place.
It might cheer you up!

anti-supermom said...

Wow, that is one lucky gerbil(s) and one very unlucky cat. If I were a cat I would totally think that 'thing' was my dinner just exhibiting how awesome he is all running around and stuff. The picture is worth it all!
(I hope)

Amber said...

UGH. I am sometimes remiss we don't have pets until I see something like that. Then I figure my kids make enough messes. :-)