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Originally Posted by Ghoulish Delight
So late last night I heard him stepping on the bags, so I go to shoe him out of there. He sees me, looks at me for a couple seconds...then tries to bolt at full speed...only he's on the kitchen linoleum. So he tries to take the left and, straight out a cartoon, goes skidding across the floor, little legs pumping at full gallop with zero traction. He managed to gain enough traction just before sliding into the dishwasher across the way. I just about fell down laughing.
"Steer right to turn left!"
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So you gonna rename him Lightening or Doc or something?
