Scooter is a bully, he takes their lunch money and their seat on the bus. Wait! That is the grade school bully...Scooter takes their cat food and their favorite seat by the open window in my bedroom. He is a big, fat, white bastard..but I love him anyway. Two of the teenage cats, Jack and his sister Charlie have been on a mission to knock Scooter down a peg.
(We recycle those plastic bottles btw.)They tag team ole Scooters ass, and he can't deal with it...he just sits there and cries when they get him cornered. So I get out the fire hose. Ok, really it's just a spray bottle with water in it, but it shoots a stream of water about 15 feet. I hose down the two offending teenie boppers and all is quiet again in the humble abode.
Then, Pee Wee and Spanky start running through the house like their asses are on fire. At least Spanky has a play pal now. They sound like a herd of horses. Spanky has eye issues, so meds were obtained from our vet, the world's most wonderful pet doctor, Dr. Anderson. Here is PW looking innocent. He is one sneaky little fucker.
Ok, that concludes todays Feline Friday post. Obviously I have other things going on and politics can go straight to hell today, for me at least. Time for ye olde hippy speedball. ;)Enjoy your weekend folks and do something fun and entertaining..treat yourselves to something nice.
