See, see, see, somebody broke my carrot, they really did. Well, you might have known, it was me, I tore it apart, yup, I did. The Dad and I have this game and he seems to really like it. He puts the tops back on my carrot and then I take them off. He puts the tops back on and I take them off again. I don’t get it though, after 6 or 7 times he stops playing. I can’t put the tops back on by myself Dad!
That’s okay, I do make my own fun sometimes. Hey, remember when I slept through the night and many of you thought is was just a one time thing to confuse the Mom and Dad? Well, now I know why the Dad says our blogging pals are so smart. It was just a one time thing and I’ve been rippin’ n’ runnin’ every night. Seal joins me in the nightly exercise program too and no one else really seems to mind.
Well….maybe Brian doesn’t care for the late night running thing. The other night Seal and I ran right past where he was sleeping several times, maybe one too many times. Brian jumped up, chased me, cornered me at the cat tree and told me to knock it off. Oh no, so what did I do? I’m not stupid, I went and curled up in the cat tree for a while. Sorry Bro, I know your beauty sleep is important.
Enjoy your Tabby Tuesday everyone! Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!