Blame it on the Cat Conversations
Last night Rich went to toast some bread in our toaster oven. We were having BLT’s for dinner (yum).
Rich: Who unplugged this?
Me: Not me. I haven’t been back there to unplug it. Maybe the cat did it.
Rich: How would the cat unplug it?
Me: He gets back there sometimes when he’s not supposed to be on the counter.
Rich: Wait, it’s not unplugged; all of the dials are just in the wrong settings.
Me: Oh wait, I did that trying to turn it on the other day.
Rich: I was going to say that if the cat can turn the dials he can make me a sandwich.