Furthermore, would you believe that Dad is even in on it?! I’m not exaggerating – “she” has him trained to tell the difference between the new stuff and the appropriate sound of the sincerely older stuff. Swear on a tuna, it’s the truth. Poor guy. I don’t even think he realized what had happened before it was too late and he was committed with the knowledge.
"She’s" fallen to a new low though….there is a lady who keeps an eye out for “her” kind of stuff and just knew "she" would like this particular piece. It’s a pitcher. Check it out, last one on the bottom right.
It’s whiter than the others. And not exactly what I would call attractive. But that’s not what’s got my tail in a fluff.
It has a hole in it!!Oh for meowing out loud! Don't you get weird on me, just because it is a heart shape. It is still a hole!!!
“She” has never done this before. I think things are getting serious. I mean this thing won’t even hold milk!! At least the chip, crazed and brown plates and bowls will hold food nicely, but a pitcher with a HOLE?! What do you think - Should I turn the picker lady in for enabling “her” addictions? Anyone know the number for Ironstone Anonymous???