Monday, March 12, 2007

Overheard, on the phone.

I'm talking to the husbeast tonight (he's at home and I'm still in Florida until tomorrow). At one point he yells, I kid you not:

"Sekhmet, you fucker!"
Meow of outrage in return.
"I don't CARE what you want, she's not home until tomorrow."
Another outraged meow.


The world domination plan is moving ahead without a hitch.

6 comments:

barb outside boston said...

Snort!
I may not ask about the strip club, but that doesn't mean my mind doesn't wonder...

Amy Lane said...

(LOL) That cat is a wily one:-)

Rae said...

You know, the day is near when the baby will say, "Sekhmet, you fucker!" And you'll know she truly is one of the family. ;)

debsnm said...

I'm waiting for the day the baby says "Sekhmet, you fucker!" in front of the grandparents! We always knew who actually runs that house (and it ain't the tall people!)

Becka - The Knitting Wounded said...

My cat totally does the same thing, though when I'm home she generally ignores me.

Jejune said...

ROFL - what else can I say? I have a dog ;)

Yeah, ok, and a feral sheep puppet who is so real, I'm not deluded at all.