Last night, Sabrina lost her favorite toy beneath one of the cabinets in the kitchen. Getting down on my knees and using a stick, I groped around under the cabinet. I got the expected dust bunnies, pens, a long-lost wooden spatula, and this assortment of toys. Both cats behaved as though it were Christmas.
Sabrina: Look, Marcus!!! New toys!
Marcus: Hey! That’s the catnip mousie you stole from me in June!!!! Give it back!!!
Sounds: cat yeowls, mrrroerrs, hisses and the sounds of cats running after each other and having a fight.
Why do I try?
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“Because you are our slave, Lou, you big silly!”
You got that right!