It Was A CATastrophe

Good morning friends.
today is Friday.
We opened our antique store back up yesterday.
Sales were good.
Customers thanked us for re-opening.
Some were afraid we would never re-open.
Both Saturday and Sunday,
you will find me at our gift shop.
Bob needs to paint our garage.

Just look at them.
Our kitties look so sweet sleeping

don't they.

Well the other night,

it was a CATastrophe.

Bob had just gone to bed.

I was watching tv.

Our kitties decided to fight for some reason.

Fight they did right on my table above.

I have no idea how they did it,

but my heavy metal trunk,

the basket of drieds

and my precious crock

all came crashing down on the floor.

Bob ran out of the bedroom

thinking something happened to me.

Something did happen.

UGH

My crock cracked.

The kitties both scattered

after it happened and hid.

They knew I was mad.

Bob thinks it is another cat that keeps

hanging out on our porch at night.

Here is my precious 2 gallon cobalt blue

wreath crock.

Cracked in three places.

The only thing holding it together

is the handle on the one side.

I cannot even pick it up by the handles

or it will definitely fall apart.

I did put the display back together
in the same way as displayed
in my other picture above.

My kitties were little devils that night.

This has NEVER happened before.

Let's hope it does not happen again.

Have you had a pet wreck something

precious you own?

What are yourplans for the weekend?

 Non CATastrophe Blessings To All!

Janice