Saturday, February 12, 2011

Janey and the Dryer

Janey is afraid of loud noises, big things and machine movement; she shies away from anything that has one those frightful components, but for some reason she has a giant crush on the one thing in the house that features all three combined phobia factors:

Our ancient, heaving and locomotive behemoth dryer.

You cannot see it in this moment, but Janey is moving about 10-20 mm each direction with the beat of the machine


sounds like a steam engine on that final uphill push into the Rockies...

a quick version of "I think I can I think I can"....

And yet she flips and rubs her cheek along its edges and generally looks like she's taken a hit of something green and good.

Jones does NOT approve.

He is very busy being very very extremely jealous.

Mmmmm hmmm.

I feel ashamed somehow, too.

Signing off with your breaking news from the laundry room in San Jose,


Violet Cadburry said...

Ha ha ha, thanks for the chuckle!

emmy d said...

Oh my gosh. Adore it. And cats. I feel like if we could enter the minds of cats it would be more overwhelming than the extremest of extraterrestrials.

Sunny Rising Leather said...

violet: my please, sweet lady!!

emmy: oh my goodness, we'd be paralyzed by survival instinct and our own beauty!!! :)

Sunny Rising Leather said...

ha ha ha ha , I meant to say my pleasure, V!!

Dave said...

Such a story... I clung to every word. I love Saturdays when I just hang at home, because our three cats welcome me a little into their world too.

Brooke said...

too funny!

Julia said...

Kitties are the best! I <3 the story. :o) We have 3 crazy kitties!