This is what happens when my mother isn't so much around to temper my father and my sort of warped sense of hilarity.
I'm feeding the cat and thinking of Far Side, and mutter "cat fud" to myself and snicker. Twenty minutes later, I come out of my bedroom and open the door to find this stuck on it:
Which cracked me up to no end that he got the reference, when I don't think I even quite knew what was going through my head at the time.
Now half of our house is covered in things like this:
As it will probably remain for several more weeks, if not indefinitely.
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