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I don’t know what I’ve done to displease Her Highness, but she’s telling me all about it!
John Smith, on the bottom of the cat tree, with the Crazy Eyes.
Here comes that DARNED red dot again to drive Toto NUTS.
Tricki goes after it…
“How YOU doin’?”
Tricki is killing me dead, with her eyes on the red dot, her paws on the scratcher as leverage, and her feet off the ground.
And Toto’s all “OUT MAH WAY!”
“Ah, red dot, we meet again. You shall not escape me this time!”
“Come. Back. HERE!”
And he’s off again!
“I’ve had enough of this nonsense. Y’all stop it, now.”
Tricki sure would like to know where the heck that dot went.
There are a couple of cages available at Petsmart, so I’ll be taking Toto and Bunnie up there, probably Friday morning. Wouldn’t it be awesome if they were adopted immediately? Fingers crossed!
That box is just a biiiit too small for all the cats in this house, which makes it the number one favorite cat hangout, of course. Joe Bob, sitting in his box, givin’ me the Eyes of Lurve.
2013: Baby Beans looks like he’d rather smack Barney than the feather teaser.
2012: No entry.
2011: No entry.
2010: “Flu, my floofy tail. She’s just lollygagging! Get in here and give me my pettins, woman!”
2009: No entry.
2008: All in all, I like the Roomba.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.