A whole bunch of unlisted numbers. Steph and Dan took us out to play bingo tonight. As often as not when we've done this in the past, one of us has won a pot. Not tonight. Dan got close once. Not close enough. I don't know why they call it "bingo," because only one person gets to shout that out... they should call it "Aw, crap!" because that is what everyone else says. ;-)
When we got home, Rufus was not at the door to greet us. Joan called out his name and we heard a muffled "Meeeeoooooowwww!" No where to be seen, though. Seems that the little nosy boy managed to get himself into an overhead cabinet in the bedroom... the door was open with a small clothes drying rack hanging from the handle. When he jumped from the bed to the open cabinet, the door closed behind him. Another "Aw, crap!" moment, or whatever cats say when they realize that wasn't a smart move.
Couldn't be mad at him, but I think we all learned from this. What's that? Yeah, get better numbers when you play bingo. ;-) Oh, and don't get yourself caught in a cabinet.
He was very happy to see us.
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