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Of course there are exceptions to this...... Toy
The gun and the kitten I can relate to. :lol:
Quote from: walkstall on October 21, 2012, 01:36:07 PM
The gun and the kitten I can relate to. :lol:
:thumbsup: :thumbsup: :biggrin: :biggrin:
Quote from: walkstall on October 21, 2012, 01:36:07 PM
The gun and the kitten I can relate to. :lol:
Hmmmm, I guess that leaves me with the eating and the crying phase, but I would never mention that during the gun period. :unsure:
Quote from: Solar on October 23, 2012, 06:20:12 AM
Hmmmm, I guess that leaves me with the eating and the crying phase, but I would never mention that during the gun period. :unsure:
Trust me you will live longer. :lol:
lol, ST thats funny,lol....
and then there's when that's over and the power surges hit and the real fun begins,lolol.
Quote from: Elfie on October 24, 2012, 07:41:32 AM
lol, ST thats funny,lol....
and then there's when that's over and the power surges hit and the real fun begins,lolol.
Sooooo True! ST gets in her puttering mood and I just let her go, in hopes she doesn't hide all my tools again. :blink:
Quote from: Solar on October 24, 2012, 03:28:07 PM
Sooooo True! ST gets in her puttering mood and I just let her go, in hopes she doesn't hide all my tools again. :blink:
Sooooo your have that problem also. For 25 years I was thinking it was the kids. lol
Quote from: walkstall on October 24, 2012, 07:17:12 PM
Sooooo your have that problem also. For 25 years I was thinking it was the kids. lol
:laugh:
At first I thought it was early onset of dementia, that I really never had the tools in the first place.
Then in the middle of a project, I set a tool down, only to catch her in the act of cleaning/puttering, or in her world, organizing.
So I followed the little pack-rat to her hideiehole, only to discover I didn't have dementia, just an overly efficient female living in a mans cane.
She was trying to organize my life. :scared:
I had to completely rethink my life plan at that moment, and the answer was a new cave, a WORKSHOP!!! :biggrin:
Quote from: Solar on October 25, 2012, 06:27:41 AM
:laugh:
At first I thought it was early onset of dementia, that I really never had the tools in the first place.
Then in the middle of a project, I set a tool down, only to catch her in the act of cleaning/puttering, or in her world, organizing.
So I followed the little pack-rat to her hideiehole, only to discover I didn't have dementia, just an overly efficient female living in a mans cane.
She was trying to organize my life. :scared:
I had to completely rethink my life plan at that moment, and the answer was a new cave, a WORKSHOP!!! :biggrin:
:lol: I now have a workshop, and the kids are gone. But the cat keeps taking my tools. Sometimes I find them a month later where she put them. Well that's what I keep telling my wife. :popcorn:
Quote from: walkstall on October 25, 2012, 06:37:58 AM
:lol: I now have a workshop, and the kids are gone. But the cat keeps taking my tools. Sometimes I find them a month later where she put them. Well that's what I keep telling my wife. :popcorn:
I don't blame ST, 90% of what she stores away are tools, but she has never see many of the tools I have.
To her, pliers, screwdriver and hammer are tools, beyond that, it's just crap laying in the way.