Last night, Scouter was a man on a mission. He wandered the house, searching high and low, muttering and bitching for a good 20 minutes. He went up and down the stairs. He circled the same spot 15 or 20 times. He muttered some more.
Finally, he came to rest in front of me with his eyes firmly planted on my feet, which were snugly ensconced in his slippers.
"Oh," he said. "Didn't you hear me? That's what I've been looking for."
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This is classic!
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There are bound to be some other ways as well. :-p
Now if only you knew what he was looking for, you truly could have enjoyed the show.
too funny.
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