Kitties!
Tiny Johnson here, and I have a fun story to tell.
The other night, Mommy was almost asleep. Me and CC and Konakitty and Grayce and Rupert were all in bed with her, and I had shotgun by her pillow. The bed was full of purring happy sleepy kitties, and one pinned-in Mommy, who was getting hot. And thirsty.
Mommy decided she needed a sip of water, so she slithered up and out the middle of the bed and toddled towards the kitchen.
Suddenly, the peaceful night was rent by terrible growls and howls!
The toddling sped up and a light went on--and Mommy saw Sylvester, with a bottlebrush tail and the rest of him poufed out to twice his size. Truly, she never imagined he could make his tail that HUGE. Apparently Henry (our Outdoor Boy) was staring in through the front windows and Sylvester took exception to this.
Mommy soothed Mister Angry Tux and coaxed him into his fleecy box bed on the coffee table, turned off the light, and finally got that drink of water. Quenched, she came back to bed, and patted all around on the covers to make sure she didn't squish anycat when she reinserted herself back into her designated six-inch wide slot.
Which had been pre-empted by ME! I was in the warm spot with my head on the pillow.
ha ha ha ha!
Well. Mommy was undeterred, she got into bed and pulled the covers over me! She snuggled me into her chest and told me that I was so nice to cuddle; that I hadn't done this since I was a wee kitten tot.
Kitties, I caved. I purred like a freight train and we fell asleep.
Mommy - 1
Me - 1
I say we both won that round.
Happy Monday!
XX Johnny, a.k.a. Loverman XX
The other night, Mommy was almost asleep. Me and CC and Konakitty and Grayce and Rupert were all in bed with her, and I had shotgun by her pillow. The bed was full of purring happy sleepy kitties, and one pinned-in Mommy, who was getting hot. And thirsty.
| A Re-enactment. |
Mommy decided she needed a sip of water, so she slithered up and out the middle of the bed and toddled towards the kitchen.
Suddenly, the peaceful night was rent by terrible growls and howls!
The toddling sped up and a light went on--and Mommy saw Sylvester, with a bottlebrush tail and the rest of him poufed out to twice his size. Truly, she never imagined he could make his tail that HUGE. Apparently Henry (our Outdoor Boy) was staring in through the front windows and Sylvester took exception to this.
Mommy soothed Mister Angry Tux and coaxed him into his fleecy box bed on the coffee table, turned off the light, and finally got that drink of water. Quenched, she came back to bed, and patted all around on the covers to make sure she didn't squish anycat when she reinserted herself back into her designated six-inch wide slot.
| The Angry Party |
ha ha ha ha!
| Another re-enactment. |
| Me and Mommy in her fancy jammies. |
Mommy - 1
Me - 1
I say we both won that round.
Happy Monday!
XX Johnny, a.k.a. Loverman XX