It was hopeless. My taxes were completely unsalvageable, so he threw them out and started over showing me what I had done wrong and how to properly calculate things.
He assures me that no one will audit me for a business claim for that amount of catnip... I'm not so sure...
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I'd found Harry all splattered half in and half out of his cat bed, so I took a picture. Deciding that he would be cute asleep by the taxes I was working on I laid them out beside him and he took interest in the pen. I managed to catch the above pictures of him doing my taxes for me.
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