The unintended outcome of this morning’s WWF cat match between “White Floof” Romeo and “The Puginator” Pugsley was waking up the staff at 6:15 a.m.
Apparently, it wasn’t so much the wrastling that roused her but the two of us chasing each other through the house like a “herd of damn elephants.”
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Well Romeo, either you are winning or Pugsley is trying the “lie on your back and expose your soft underbelly in an effort to win” technique that is very popular in our house – although not very effective (I never understood why the cats do that).
Sounds like you two either ned to lose some weight or get rubber-soled shoes.
Sometimes, I’ll run across my mom and I’m playing with myself.
Hi, Caroline. It was so nice meeting you at BlogHer—I’m really impressed by what you do. I gave you a shout out on my BlogHer conference sum-up (er, opus) today!
Ellen
A herd of damn elephants… sounds familiar! I have a similar herd — except it’s a gray tabby “The Pimpster” vs. the cow-spotted cat, a.k.a. “Moo the Menace”!
Sometimes we wrestle ON Mom when she’s sleeping, cos we’re bored and we want pets. Do you ever do that?
Also, nice wrestling shot!