...when I'm trying to go to bed / fall asleep the cats always think that is a cue for putting on a floor show, complete with a kitty can-can? Right now they are flipping a cat toy at each other as if they were defending a football (soccer for my US friends) goal. While cute, it's annoying.
Little nocturnal jerks.
The Inn of Infinite Sadness, or alternatively, Smudge and Hobbes' Traumatising Transcendental Transatlantic Trip. Being the adventures of two very large, unwillingly peripatetic, half-Bengal cats and their owner (of rather similar description) as they prepare to leave the North American continent in search of a new life in their (the cats, not the owner) ancestral homeland of Aneda. Sigh, what I won't do for a decent cup of tea.
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