Another of my poor mom's fails. This happened literally two minutes ago.
I'm shopping online when I hear this timid "Help!" from the kitchen. I go to see what it's all about, thinking she's cut herself. She points into the sink at the drain, and I see what looks like a can lid.
Turns out it's not just the lid, but a whole can of tuna has been lodged in the drain. And it fit so perfectly in it that she couldn't get it to come out. I could run my hand along the bottom of the sink and pass right over it, it was all the way in.
Thank god I haven't trimmed my "claws" yet, as that was the only way to free the Chicken of the Sea from it's chokehold in the sink. I had managed to prop it up with my nails and lift it out.
What she was doing with the can by the sink I'll never know. I think this is the first time she's praised me for having cat claws for nails.
I'm shopping online when I hear this timid "Help!" from the kitchen. I go to see what it's all about, thinking she's cut herself. She points into the sink at the drain, and I see what looks like a can lid.
Turns out it's not just the lid, but a whole can of tuna has been lodged in the drain. And it fit so perfectly in it that she couldn't get it to come out. I could run my hand along the bottom of the sink and pass right over it, it was all the way in.
Thank god I haven't trimmed my "claws" yet, as that was the only way to free the Chicken of the Sea from it's chokehold in the sink. I had managed to prop it up with my nails and lift it out.
What she was doing with the can by the sink I'll never know. I think this is the first time she's praised me for having cat claws for nails.
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