Saturday, 14 May 2005

Fourteen fucking hours

.......and it still hadn't finished the cycle.

And the earliest they can get out is next fucking Friday. I am so fucking angry with Hotpoint right now.

Lila is about to have another walk. We have had no pee's so far, but despite half an hour of pacing the green, the little minx shat on the floor as soon as I left her alone in the living room. I think this is all part of her cunning plan to get more and longer walks out of me. The four she currently has is obviously not enough for the Spoilt One.

Thankfully, Holly has decided to start using the litter tray. We had a little chat, and when I told her she would have to go the vet and have THINGS stuck in places that THINGS shouldn't go, she decided that the litter tray was the better option.

She's going anyway. Oz is going too. That cat could eat for Europe.

I suspect he may have eaten his last owners.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Here's another margarita!

Posted by: Miss Arrogant | Saturday, 14 May 2005 at 14:56

I could not live without my washer for over a week! I feel your pain!

Posted by: Pez | Sunday, 15 May 2005 at 07:32