Thursday, November 8, 2012


We own four cats in our household.

One is a barn cat, and she likes it that way. Her name is Meow-Meow. Once we tried to pick her up and take her to the vet. She was momentarily held in mid-air, her head was twisting, her legs were swishing, she was hissing and spitting. Needless to say, she was let go. She made sure that never happened again.

The other three live in the house. They are all the alpha cats (of course they each have their own perspective on this). Thy are Fred, Mike and Mau.

What happens when a cat needs a high place to climb to but can't seem to find the right spot?

This will be PB number 8 for PiBoIdMo

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