The Nightmare

The Chairman's letterhead complete with his photo and pawprint.There are no keywords for this post. I am...I am...Well...I don't care.

It all started out just FINE.

The Kreatrix received a package from one of my biggest competitors for her attention: Darth Vader (a "client").  All right, she said he was nice but still!

So I thought I would help her and open it.

Two Cute Cat Dolls open a box delivered by Federal Express.

Wow! Beautiful, brightly colored thingys. The CEO and I were soooo excited. It was all so exotic. We spread the bounty out on the floor for the Kreatrix to view.

Cat dolls take a selfie photo with all the colorful objects.

And, yes, we took a selfie. So sue us. The Kreatrix was taking her own sweet time coming out to see what she'd received.

Long story short, we got bored and created a game to play. It was called STACK THE BRIGHTLY COLORED THINGYS.

Bright colorful rolls stacked on top of each other.

Check out the CEO's expression. He is undergoing some steely concentration.

Cat doll in deep concertration while stacking the brightly colored objects.

Wally came to watch while I skillfully stacked the colorful thingys. I was ahead at this point

Two cat dolls playing a stacking game.

 

Chairman takes a selfie during the game.

And then, at long last, the Kreatrix showed up:

"Whatcha doing?" she asked sweetly.

Tennis shoes appear in the picture as the cats play their game.

I described the lovely stacking game we invented and that the CEO was now ahead.

And then she said.

"That sounds very creative. You do know what those are, don't you?"

Wally looked at us all "uh-huh, go ahead...make my day...answer the question."

Wally, the cat, photo bombs the game.

Of course I didn't know. So then She enlightened us:

"They're doggy waste bags. You know, for doggie poop. I have to design the box they go in."

Wha....wha...WHAAAAT?

I said in slow motion "I was playing with (and I said it cause I didn't care how much money I had to put in my freakin' piggy bank) DOG SH*T BAGS............."

I scrubbed and scrubbed my paws. I barely calmed down long enough for her to show me this bag.

Doggy poop bag with kitty head and cross bones underneath.

WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE? WHY....WHY would you put steamy doggy poopola in a bag with a kitty head on it....or hearts or sweet little pawprints? WHY? You all are SICK, you hear me? Oh, my poor Kreatrix...that she has to make her living in such a manner.

I've got to go lay down.

12 thoughts on “The Nightmare

  1. BJ

    Too funny!! By the way, I vote theChairman doesn't have to put any money in his "freakin'" piggy bank because he was obviously extremely traumatized. (Dog poop will do that to a whimsical cat.)

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  2. Sarah P Carrigan

    I've never commented but sat with my 10 year old boy today and read stuff on your blog. We had the best time...my son loves the videos! Thanks for the giggles!

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    1. The Kreatrix

      Awwww. Thank you! I've been thinking of adding PG13 to the beginning of some posts to let parents know they might want to skim the post first...esp. those that deal with certain words!! But I will never spell them out! Thank you for stopping by!

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    1. The Kreatrix

      Yes it would have. However, he is now trying to figure out how you get the dog to do his "business" in the bag.

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  3. Candie

    Chairman, you got to face the facts. You just can't train a dog to use a litter box, hence a poop bag. Might as well make them pretty.

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    1. The Kreatrix

      Hello Candie...this is the Chairman. I have a question. How do you get the dog to poop in the bag? My little mind is filled with images I'd just as soon not have in there.

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  4. Candie

    I actually know how to do that, but truly is another image you don't want to have. The dog doesn't want to know either.

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