You wouldn't think that a giant fluffbeast Maine Coon cat would have a tiny chirpy voice, but there it is. Hee.
He is also a complete goofball ("It's a good thing he's purty, 'cause he ain't too bright"). Fortunately, his little brother (adopted) has street smarts.
So, after the long drive from NYC, here I am, visiting for a couple of days (taking advantage of the relative downtime to make sorely needed updates, heh). And being amused by the cats.
Me: *knitknitknit*
Cats: STRING! *pouncebatbite*
Me: HEE!
Sibling: DON"T encourage them!
Me: *dangles yarn and waves knitting needles in front of cats*
Sibling: *sigh*
(I don't know why everybody thinks
d_ragondaughter's cats will walk all over me; really, I don't)
Current Location: |
Sibling Apartment |
Current Mood: |
amused |
Current Music: |
French Horn Practice! |