So, there I am enjoying the Cat room. On My Shelf. That Dad finally put up when... |
What is all this then Looks like Vacuum Payback! But... Who Dunn Dunn-It? *Grumble-Mumble, Scrape, Wipe* |
Right away I thought the culprit was The One of White Fur and how funny Vacuum Payback was, but then I was reminded of that cats depth of thought. Yeah he is a few treats short of a party. |
So as I scented up My Shelf I thought "Who Dunn Dunn-It?" Then it hit me like a spider on a fly. Of course. It can be none other than... |
The kid who knows the lay of the land Hee, Hee, Hee |
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16 comments:
You are an excellent detective, Fitz!
Well you're a smart one aren't you. So cute. I pretty much blame everything on the humans and not on the kitties.
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Have a purrfect Feline Friday and weekend. My best to your peeps. ♥
You worked that out well, Miss Fitz.
Vacuum payback, indeed!
Geez, I had a similar situation with crimes and suspects at my place…but at least I didn’t have to clean out a vacuum - very inconvenient, I should think.
Dang, I never thought about getting even with the vacuum!
Oh my, that poor vacuum! I guess he had it coming.
Now that's getting even!!!
Hey. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Paybacks are how the world can turn when it comes to the sucky monster.
That was quite the revenge.
Sherlock could not have solved the mystery any quicker!
Good thing we keep that monster which needs a good hairball payback in an out of the kitties way spot, MOL! That sure was a major upchuck!
Maybe somecat thought the vacuum was a good place to dump, so that it could be speedily sucked up...yeah right! Hah!
WOWZERS - that's a whole lotta fur there! Very impressive!!
Hugs, Teddy
The best on that shelf ❣
Wow, Fitz. That is some serious revenge on that vacuum!
That's some very thorough sleuthing. At my house, I try to tell Mom and Dad that the doggy is the culprit, but they seldom believe me. Tummy tickles.
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