30 November 2007

The Madonna of the knicker drawer


Bebe curls up in the not-wife's knicker drawer. This week's entry for the Friday Ark and Carnival of the Cats.

17 comments:

The Lone Beader said...

Purrrr....

jams o donnell said...

Ah she has lots of those LB!

Welshcakes Limoncello said...

And very comfy she looks!

jams o donnell said...

Oh she was Welshcakes!

Renegade Eye said...

Comfy for sure.

jams o donnell said...

Absolutely!

beakerkin said...

What happens when the not wife sees this feline intrusion? I never did get my flannel shirt back from Earl the cat.

Phil A said...

We are getting dangerously close to an ‘Are you being served?’ moment here – that could have been catastrophic, but you seem to have escaped it by a whisker ;-)

jams o donnell said...

Ah fear not, it was she who pointed out Bebe's intrusion. As for Bebe, it the not wife's slippers she really craves.

Haha Phil. It was always under control! Nobody lost their trousers a la Whitehall Farce!

Bryan said...

Clean clothes and a semi-confined space - feline paradise.

The only time I gave up on getting something back was when I left a bag of catnip in the pocket of a pair of jeans. It wasn't worth the struggle.

jams o donnell said...

Oh yes, Ted will go in there too, Bryan. I can see why those jeans were a lost cause!

Phil A said...

I was thinking of drawers, Mrs Slocombe and her pussy ;-)

Maybe a quiet sit down will help ;-)

jams o donnell said...

Doh Phil! I will have to engage brain properly!

Andrée said...

Knicker drawer! I love it. It makes me snicker. Much better than pantie drawer!

jams o donnell said...

It does have a better ring to it, eh Andree?

elasticwaistbandlady said...

A cat sitting on her undies--Is that the not wifes secret to warming up on a cold day? I suddenly wish I owned a cat.

jams o donnell said...

Oh yes a soft hairy pussy do make knickers warn!