My poor, poor husband! Yesterday I was cleaning out my sock drawer and I found hidden amoungst my old socks a plastic baggie with what looked like dried parsley looking shreds of green stuff. Obviously NOT parsley, though! I called my husband at work and I was SO irate! I said how dare he bring pot into my house, where our children live! I told him that there would be a bag waiting for him when he got home from work and he will be staying at his parent's house! He, of course, denied everything, and I was rude to him about his denial. Anyway, a few minutes later, I saw my cat rolling in the pile of old socks on the floor, and thought I would give DH a call and tell him just how this is affecting everyone in the family, even the cat! I told him how the cat was rolling in the socks and now she is so high! I was fuming, crying, shaking... And that's when Jason said, "IT'S CATNIP, DAMNIT!"
Oops. Sure enough, I smelled it, and then I remembered about six months ago when DH and I got this great catnip, and it was so great that kitty went crazy all day, so we hid the baggie in my sock drawer where she couldn't get to it!
I feel sooo bad! I was really rude to him, and I can't believe I would make such a dumb mistake! I definately thought it was pot, since DH had experimented with it before we met. (Ok, ok, and for a short time after we met.) But I had never been around it much, so it looked like it to me! LoL!!!!
Poor hubby.
Oh, and shame on the kitty for using drugs right in front of me! I threw her out!
So embarrassed! Poor DH!
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