Posted by on Aug 23, 2013 | 8 comments

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(Now–just WHO is cuter here? Hmmmm…)

You may remember that no-good bum, Sushi, one of mama and papa’s kitties long, long ago, who resembled me but not on your life, honey did I look like that lazy fur-ball—anyway, one day when papa’s kids were visiting Los Angeles, mama  went upstairs to put the clothes in the dryer before lunch and while they were all having their spaghetti al tonno (drool….), they heard this “ka-thump, ka-thump” in a very methodical rythym and mama shrieked, “Oh, god, Sushi was sleeping in the dryer on the clothes!”

And the kids shrieked with mama, jumping up from their chairs, and mama high-tailed it up the stairs and opened the dryer immediately and that dumb Sushi plopped out looking all weewah and stunned with big round silly eyes and of course, completely unstable on her paws and zig-zagged off down the hall. And mama cooed and cajoled over her (as usual—spoiling her rotten!) and said, “Oh, you poor Sushi, you must have been really scared—are you all right?”

Good grief, the dryer was only on Wash and Wear, which means the temperature was very low. That silly kitty was just fine and probably learned a thing or two about sleeping on the clean clothes in the dryer, duh!  What on earth did she have for brains?

I have to say, though, that I saw a photo of that dumb-ass kitty afterward and the whole experience was a great improvement—she was nicely fluff-dried…