Morning Fun (For Me, Not So Much For George)
When I went to the front door this morning to get my newspaper, it wasn't yet there. So, I left the door open for George to scope out the world and walked away.
Just a few moments later, I heard “Bam!” followed by a rattling sound. That was caused by the carrier throwing the paper into the screen so hard that it actually stuck.
About a millisecond later I heard frantic scratching of claws as George tried to get enough leverage against the tile floor to run away. She finally did and scrambled to safety. I think her nose had been right up the the screen when the paper hit.
She stayed away from the door the rest of the time I had it open.
I should probably feel sorry for her but after she punctured my finger with her claw the other morning, I'm not feeling very sympathetic.
Just a few moments later, I heard “Bam!” followed by a rattling sound. That was caused by the carrier throwing the paper into the screen so hard that it actually stuck.
About a millisecond later I heard frantic scratching of claws as George tried to get enough leverage against the tile floor to run away. She finally did and scrambled to safety. I think her nose had been right up the the screen when the paper hit.
She stayed away from the door the rest of the time I had it open.
I should probably feel sorry for her but after she punctured my finger with her claw the other morning, I'm not feeling very sympathetic.
