Oops! or, Why I Need New Glasses
I was sitting on one side of the bed, folding clothes right out of the dryer. The KittenCat was lying on the other side of the bed, under a hot T-shirt I had just laid over her because, being a cat, she loves hot clean clothes and towels. I realized I was missing a sock, a black sock, same color as the T-shirt I had laid over the KittenCat. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that the KittenCat had left the bed, so I reached back to grab the shirt.
Oops! What I grabbed was furry, and alive! The KittenCat's tail! She had in fact not left the bed but was still lying on it under the black T-shirt. Being mostly black on top and tail she was well camouflaged. Luckily she did not grab me back, or hiss when I started to laugh.
I wonder, if I tell this tale to the glasses-voucher agency, will they agree I really need new glasses and help me try again for a new pair?
No doubt my FBG is just a bit higher right now, as no doubt the KittenCat's is too.