Proof that my cat really *is* 'my cat'.

[silverthorne]

I really don't have the brain this morning to make this funny, so I'll make it brief and you can use your imagination from there.

This morning, Foot chased some kibble under the stove.
Foot tried to get the kibble out from under the stove.
Foot got one little claw stuck on the under-ledge of said stove and could not get free.
I had to calm her down (after figuring out she was stuck and not just still chasing the kibble), and then try to get her loose, all the time imagining having to call emergency services to help me get my cat loose, because her paw was stuck despite any angle I tried moving her paw forward on.

Fortunately, opening the pot drawer solved the problem.
Also fortunately, I did not laugh at my cat. Until now. Because that's the kind of goober thing I'd do.

:)

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[silverthorne.livejournal.com]

Foot doesn't play with her food, but if something tasty hits the ground where she can smell it, she'll try and get hold of it. I guess the kibble fell out of her bowl and then got kicked under the stove. I moved it after I got her free. :)