guess what i'm stirring it with a monkey's paw
sleepyc. 2:47 am, Saturday 5 November 2011
Complaint Department: yowl?
c. 2:49 am, Saturday 5 November 2011
Complaint Department: yowl?
c. 2:52 am, Saturday 5 November 2011
Complaint Department: yowl!
c. 2:53 am, Saturday 5 November 2011
Complaint Department: YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monkey: Grruh? Guh? Hnnnnh? ZOMG, Cat, what is that racket? Is the night on fire?
Complaint Department: Monkey! MONKEYMONKEYMONKEY! Did you know the acoustics in this bathroom are fantastic?!
Monkey: I wish I were dead. Scratch that, I wish I were deaf. Scratch that, I wish you were deaf.
Complaint Department: Surely you can't have forgotten that deaf white cat we used to live with. And how loud he was?
Monkey: ....
Complaint Department: Well?
Monkey: Your point.
Complaint Department: *smug* Anyway. As I was saying--*clears throat*--I think this bathtub is the perfect place for an aria!
Monkey: *suffocates self with pillows*
Is it zombie day and no one told me?
Edited at 2011-11-05 02:44 pm (UTC)
Smeagol does that. He'll hop in the tub and yowl for no apparent reason. It's a very deep clawfoot tub, so the acoustics are quite... impressive.