Another KfH story …
The professor is still asleep. I’m hoping he sleeps until Monday. The Kitten is in trouble this time for sure.
This is what greeted me when I got up to feed the cats this morning:
Even through sleep blurred eyes, I was afraid I knew what it was. Counselor Troy? I dared to look more closely.
Yup. Counselor Cleavage. Shit. HOW did KfH manage this one? All the Professor’s Star Trek collectibles are on top of his tallest bookcase. In the living room.
Sure enough, somebody has discovered the Next Generation Collection. For those of you who have been following the Kitten from Hell saga, note that the cut crystal I inherited from my mother is on the top of the book case directly next to Mr. Spock. This is not good. As for the Next Generation figures, I see Data must have put up a fight.
It looks like when the Kitten says “You will be assimilated”, resistence is futile.
Gods, I’m laughing now. The Professor is going to be furious when he wakes up.