9/24/2008

A conspiracy

With Keith working overnight recently, I must confess I was looking forward to some peaceful(snore-free) nights of rest. I was hopeful anyway. My eyes were closing, my mind finally shutting down when a strange, unearthly buzzing began. Running through all the possibilities(cell phone, kids toy, furnace, exotic insect),I just couldn't place it.

I lay still and listened. It was coming from my basket of yarn across the room, where the cat sleeps. There is no justice in this world. The cat was snoring.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I sympathize. When John goes out of town, the dog not only snores like a freight train but also thinks it is his opportunity to sleep in our bed.

Anonymous said...

duct tape.....

tmf

Claire said...

Ha ha! But at least you can throw the cat in the basement... or the garage... or something... maybe...

Stephanie said...

That just figures :)

Anonymous said...

LOL!!!!!!

Amy Jordon said...

Sorry about the disturbance in your sleep, but that is funny.(:

AnnaBelle said...

Too cute! My skinny cat snores too but not nearly as loud as my husband!