MouseWife |
02-18-2006 09:32 PM |
Heck, even giant German Sheperds love the laser light! But, not to say he isn't the sharpest tool in the shed {perhaps it is his killer instinct determinded to get the red dot?} but he does spend a long time after searching for it.
The cat, well, she is quite the smart one. She knows where we keep it and when we put it down she tries to get the pen. What she loves more? The little sticks with the feathers hanging on the end of the string. She becames totally crazy! She doesn't cling onto anything the way she does that. The little mice, she lets us get and tease her with. But the feather, I wonder if she really thinks it is a bird?
We had a Boris cat. He was all black, the runt of the litter at the school and I snuck him home on the bus in a baby blanket. It was for my sis. She is the one who named him Boris. Her other cat was Igor. {or however you spell Eegore. Hmm. Maybe like that?}
Chickie had a Sid and Jonny set of rats...
We've simplified. Kitty is either Kitty or Kat. The dog is Sam.
And, actually, we had to stop doing the laser light for the dog. It just seemed so mean. :evil:
The cat, I make them stop when she seems to be breathing hard. Egads, don't want Kitty to have a heart attack! {has anyone ever heard of this???}
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