Our floor

We used to have this nice, soft, cushy floor.


All of a sudden one day, No. 2 starts taking all of our stuff onto the back patio. Okay, this has happened before. Usually it means some humans are going to come in and run a noisemaking thing over the floor. For some reason the humans think that the noisemaking thing makes the floor cleaner. Whatever.

Next the Klingons have to go in their bubbles, because they have no sense and might run away from home from all the confusion. I like this part.


But then something different happens! Instead of bringing in the noisemaker, this human starts ripping up our floor all to pieces! What’s going on?

It's gone!

It's gone!

These boxes come into the house.


Apparently, No. 1 and No. 2 decided that they don’t want the soft cushy floor any more and they want a hard, shiny floor. What’s up with that??! Little by little this hard substance is laid down. I’ll stay over here and watch.


For the last bit I have to stay up here!


I’m not at all sure that I approve of this change. I liked the warm, soft floor we had. This one looks a little slippery. We’ll see.


Posted: May 10th, 2011 under Strange occurrences.


Comment from Toby
May 15, 2011 at 2:17 pm

Hi Willie
We had a chuckle when we saw you on the table!
You’ll be able to take up tap dancing now.
Woofs from your No. 1 fan

Comment from Mandy M
May 22, 2011 at 7:21 am

Willie, you remind me of our Pap when we aren’t looking, she jumps up on the table to see if there are any scraps to be had!

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