DH very kindly bought me an Oodie for my birthday, which has been very welcome as I fight off Covid. Unfortunately it has just tried to kill me by releasing a barrage of fluff as I pulled it over my head to change. This was perfectly timed to coincide with me breathing in, resulting in a choking fit, and projectile
I am now performing an Oscar worthy performance of ‘cat with furball.’
Please cheer me up with your tales of attempted murder by inanimate objects.