Land Sharks Attack
They went through 4 cans of FF tonight, with hardly any mess left behind... Stoking up for the cold weather? Or are the A Team coming into their own at last...
posted by Lizzy at 9:55 PM
This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
posted by Lizzy at 9:55 PM
2 Comments:
You call them that, too? Sometimes I call them "bedsharks" - the cruise followed by swift attack, often on toes or fingers.
The very expression "bedshark" makes my toes and fingers curl - just when I think they've finally outgrown all that - CHOMP!
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