• @Mouselemming
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    11 month ago

    I’m a klutz. It’s not just glasses, it’s the lid of my favorite casserole, my grandmother’s lovely bone china bowls, a pie dish with only one slice of pie eaten… I have lived here since the 80s and hated the kitchen floor and countertops the whole time but I can’t afford to replace them with something more forgiving.

    • @[email protected]
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      41 month ago

      At least once a month something breaks in my house and we have vinyl planks all over.

      It’s certainly a team effort between me, my wife, son and the cats. God forbid we leave a glass empty or not out where they can reach it.

      I lost my grandmas casserole dish when I had what I can only assume was the best casserole in the world sitting on the stove right out of the oven and my trouble maker cat decided to taste test it, realized how hot it was and got in a fight with it.

      The cat won.