Tales of a supernova's daughter.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Arrrgh!

Oh, and with this dearth of posting in the past week, I'll just mention one more thing.

Jesper pulled my bedroom curtains down at around 11 PM, waking me up. I shut him in the kitchen, where he underwent the usual Demon Transmogrification. I ignored the transformation.

Upon awakening, I opened the kitchen door and saw that he had:

a) ripped the wooden partition that divides the hardwood from the linoleum into bits (his dad was obviously some sort of wood-eating rodent, perhaps a beaver)
b) pulled the linoleum out from under the ruined partition,
c) chewed huge chunks out of the loose corner of linoleum,
d) scattered the chunks,
e) ate the chunks,
f) and puked the chunks up again, neatly into the place where the (easily-cleaned) linoleum USED to lie.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm actually fairly impressed.

At least when my birds get mad they can only cause so much damage. Mainly Icarus will go into the bathroom and throw my bobby pins everywhere.

Anonymous said...

That is quite impressive... I hope his little kitty tummy is okay.

Shinseiko said...

At least Icarus doesn't eat the bobby pins, which is what Jesper would do! But that's so cute, imagining a little cockatiel tossing bobby pins around...!