Home Sweet Home
It’s been a while since I’ve posted, hopefully I’ll have some pics soon. My wife and I went to New Orleans last week. It’s great to be home, but it’s been a bit difficult trying to settle in. This might be because the neighbor who we asked to watch our cat took it upon himself to reorganize and rearrange parts of our apartment.
That’s right, he went into our kitchen and bathroom cabinets and reorganized them. He also cleaned our floors, our fridge and our bathtub. Then he found some pictures and decided to hang them on the wall. But my favorite is that he went into my wife’s closet and had his way with it. Hung up all her purses. Rearranged all her shoes. Cleaned off her dresser and threw everything that was on top into boxes, which he then stacked on top of the dresser. Oh, and he also hung up some paintings she had put away in the corner.
Imagine coming home from vacation, after your flight has been delayed, to find your home has been “bettered” by your neighbor. All I can say is that this neighbor won’t ever watch our cat again.
You’re joking, right? That’s a funny story, either which way. But you’re joking. Right.
Please tell me that is a late april fool’s joke. I would go ballistic on said neighbor. Who does that?
Nope, not a joke. We still have no idea why he did it. We told him he stepped way over the line and that we didn’t appreciate the invasion of privacy, but I still don’t think he thinks he did anything wrong. Quite the opposite, I think he thinks he did us a big favor.
It’s early and I was skimming this and the first time through I thought you were saying your *cat* did all those things. Which, I thought, was very clever of it.
Wow. That’s insanely creepy and weird. I mean, I don’t even take a pop out of friends’ fridges when I’m catsitting unless they’ve told me that they bought something specifically for me.