It was only recently that I found out that my mom is not perfect. Guess this has to do with this whole coming-of-age-process I am in. She has, for example, a really bad sight. In fact, she only sees what she wants to! So, as a good Kitty-Helper, we have to point out those little things to them, which seem to escape their attention. I am talking empty food bowls, filled litter boxes, overseen invitations to play, etc. here... But aswell imperfections in our domestic surroundings:Here I am scanning my home with my laser eyes from the top of the wardrobe. Everything looked fine, when all of a sudden I found IT! Let's say it together, loud and clear:
U haz spideywebbs!