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Mar. 21st, 2012 10:00 pmThe kitchen faucet: choked with mineral deposits from our hard water. I haven't taken it apart to fix it because I'm not confident I can. You have to arrange the lever just so when you turn it off, or it drips.
The house: quiet. Empty, except for me and a sleeping kidlet.
The sound from the kitchen: a drip, starting suddenly out of nowhere. I go into the kitchen to investigate.
The bobkitten: has learned to turn the faucet on.
The house: quiet. Empty, except for me and a sleeping kidlet.
The sound from the kitchen: a drip, starting suddenly out of nowhere. I go into the kitchen to investigate.
The bobkitten: has learned to turn the faucet on.
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Date: 3/22/12 03:25 am (UTC)Get BAMF rubber bands -- say five -- and put them on the bottom of the faucet. Twist and cover several times to create a very tight seal.
Put the vinegar in a sturdy balloon
Insert the faucet into the balloon stem
Add a little water to create a vinegary cloud
Pull the rubber bands up to hold the balloon stem on the bottom of the faucet.
God help us if bobkitten likes balloons.
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Date: 3/22/12 03:17 am (UTC)Also, if you can dismantle the whole faucet and let the parts soak in vinegar for a few hours, that should do wonders for the calcium build-up.
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Date: 3/22/12 03:19 am (UTC)It would just figure that cats would develop a high-tech method like teleporting, or time travel, or something like that, and then only use it so they can get free, eat strings, and lick your feet while you try to sleep.
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Date: 3/22/12 03:55 am (UTC)He swung on a handle and opened the door."
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Date: 3/22/12 11:46 am (UTC)I came in one day with coffee to find her batting at the mouse (normal) and then using the other paw to try to pin down the cursor (not normal. Even for a cat.)
I had visions of mass catnip deliveries from Amazon, so I set up the password. Went for more coffee 3 hours later. Came back.
Emma, batting at the mouse.
And staring in fury at the screen that didn't give her the toy.
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Date: 3/22/12 07:18 pm (UTC)