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Flam 37
The Dirty House
by Phairgirl
I was thirsty. But we have no clean cups. We haven't had any clean
cups in months, because nobody does the dishes. The dishes are stacked
all over the kitchen--in the sink, by the sink, in the drainer, on the
table, and on two countertops. There are even some dishes in the
livingroom and in people's bedrooms.
So I went into the bathroom and I stuck my head under the faucet to get
a drink of water. My cat came in and got jealous. He has his own bowl
of water on the floor. But he HATES the bowl of water. He has some
kind of strange bowl paranoia. He only likes to drink water out of the
faucet. So I moved over and he started drinking out of the faucet.
I walked out of the bathroom and I stared at the dishes again. I looked
at the bowl of water on the floor. I walked over, knelt down, and took
a drink.