Fierce Cats

Mostly, Kasey and I are sweet cats who don't make much trouble. Every so often, though, we become playful and act all fierce. This morning, She was reading Her paper, and I decided to attack. I attacked the paper, and took a bite, but all She did was laugh. Then I went after Her fingers. HA. Not so funny now, Missy. We played this paper-and-fingers game for a long time, until I got tired and had to go lie down. She liked this game, because it was a new side of me. She said what was in that butter today, Cofs? Later on we heard him at his desk saying Hey. stop it. We went to check and found Kasey trying to chew on his pencil while He was writing. Maybe it is because it was almost summer and our brains are active. I am guessing we will be back to our sweet normal selves tomorrow, but I will keep you in the loop. She is not so sure what to have for our dinner today. She still has leftover pizza roll to use up, and we all like that. She was treated to one of those half-price milk shakes they talk about on TV, so She may not be too hungry. Whatever it is, it will be better than just plain kibbles. At least She didn't read all the crazy things that are happening in the government topics. She may have learned Her lesson. But I doubt it. Toodles.