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"...Calculating the exact distance between my back paws and the top shelf of that bookcase, taking into account my weight today plus the 5 treats I found in the sink, and given that the wind inside the house is gusting at an almost-but-not-quite-negligible 1.2 mph...I could juuuust about make that leap. (Fragile picture frames and glass lamps be damned.)"
I lolled, totally...
I R Supacat! I Leeps Tall Bkcases at a Single Bound!
Well, in his mind, anyway. With that plump little tush, he'd be lucky to clear his kibble dish.
Christy -- I like yours better, but felt obliged to try anyway.
TPC, I liked yours, too! (Alarr.)
Why does AreToo have such a lunatic expression on his face? Were you dangling something feathery in front of him a minute before? (bruffl?)
AreToo sez, No halp needed for lunaticking - I'ze can lunatic allz by myzelf!
I stand corrected, Droid!
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