Below is a heartbreaking event that I was witness to the other day. My catty, Rasputin, got one of his "thumb" claws stuck in my computer chair. This happens a lot. He flopped around for a while before I freed him. (Does it make me a bad person that I let him squirm around, and took pictures of it, before unhooking him from the chair?)
I wonder how he used to survive on his own all day when I didn't work from home...
Ok, so I only let him suffer just long enough to take pictures. Then, I helped him unhook his little claw (which took a few minutes as he had twisted his paw in such a way that I couldn't tell which way I should be manipulating his paw to free him from the grasp of the chair.)
My work station can get a little messy. You probably can't tell, but I am using two dining room chairs placed on either side of my desk as additional "work surface." Totally chic, modern, and classy - I know.
Aw, my poor little demon baby! (Luckily, he's my mom's problem while we are in Peru. ::evil laugh::)