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  1. #1
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    I think that sometimes these items grow legs and go out for a jaunt. Then they just wander back on their own time.

  2. #2
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    My ghost drinks my wine, I'll pour a glass and set it down...walk back into the room and it's gone! Stupid ghost.

    Electra Townie 7D

  3. #3
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    My socks disappear on occasion. One time I found A sock in my cat's litterbox. What was she trying to tell me??

    a. my sock is too smelly and needed to be buried?
    b. her litterbox neded cleaning?
    c. that there wasn't enough litter in her box?

    My hairband is always disappearing. So is my usb memory stick with my work stuff, a rechargeable battery pack, my cycling glove. I don't have dust bunnies who might want to take things. But I know for a fact that I have a klepto cat named Lulu.

    Her other "kills", my santa hat, pens, erasers, coin purse, my shoes, tennis and cycling. Luckily, she asn't tried to bury my smelly cycling gear. I guess its too much even for her

    I did wash my jersies in woolite last night.

    smilingcat

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    I am most fervently hoping my nice expensive tent appears today (we're leaving tomorrow) so I don't have to use the Wal-Mart Junior one I did find...

  5. #5
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    In my experience it's the purchasing of (or, more precisely, *paying for*) the replacement item that causes the original item to jump up and down and yell "here I am!"

    Jane

  6. #6
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    Have you looked in the refrigerator yet?

  7. #7
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    Thread drift...

    Back when I lived in NoCal and worked at a fish hatchery. Came home from spawning fish (which is a messy process), opened the door to the garage to put some stuff inside on the floor, and thus allowed my fur babies into the garage. I knew I was a stinky mess, so I stripped down to my undies by the washer. Well the kitties came over to investigate, and the next thing I knew, they were trying to bury my clothes!
    Beth

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    Our cat used to spend her time (most of the night, actually, to gauge from the noise) collecting erasers, pens, clothespegs, balls, hairbands, gidgets and gadgets and geegaws, oh, and her toys of course - batting them around the livingroom, chasing them down the stairs, and then finally herding them in under the (very low) chest of drawers in the downstairs hallway. Then she'd lose interest.

    Every once in a while when we started to miss things we'd have to go down and lift up the chest of drawers to check her stash
    Winter riding is much less about badassery and much more about bundle-uppery. - malkin

    1995 Kona Cinder Cone commuterFrankenbike/Selle Italia SLR Lady Gel Flow
    2008 white Nakamura Summit Custom mtb/Terry Falcon X
    2000 Schwinn Fastback Comp road bike/Specialized Jett

  9. #9
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    ... behind the washing machine?

  10. #10
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    my stuff goes into a 'black hole'...never to be seen again until after replaced and then, miraculously, they are in front of me.

  11. #11
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    Quote Originally Posted by lph View Post
    Our cat used to spend her time (most of the night, actually, to gauge from the noise) collecting erasers, pens, clothespegs, balls, hairbands, gidgets and gadgets and geegaws, oh, and her toys of course - batting them around the livingroom, chasing them down the stairs, and then finally herding them in under the (very low) chest of drawers in the downstairs hallway. Then she'd lose interest.

    Every once in a while when we started to miss things we'd have to go down and lift up the chest of drawers to check her stash
    One of our dachshunds, pictured at left, loves to steal a bra out of the laundry and sprint from one end of the house to the other with it. Then, for emphasis, he'll stop and shake it back and forth, then go running off again.... brassiere flapping in the breeze.

 

 

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