Lady D'Friskies has once again appropriated a few of my old flannel shirts - she cuts the sleeves short and sleeps in 'em. At least she buys replacements for me - she just likes the way the flannel feels after it's been worn for a while - and it's warm.
I can't say I'm complaining too much - the hem of the shirt comes up about two-thirds of the way up her thighs, and her legs look -much- better than mine!
One on the guys with whom I work says his wife does the same thing with his t-shirts. What gives here? If we guys were borrowing our wives' stuff to wear, it would probably be grounds for divorce.
