Milo has found new ways to be funny. I'm not surprised he's funny, it runs in the household. Psycho, funny, energetic and lazy all in one...he fits right in. The other night on was on my back lifting weights and everytime I lifted them up, Milo went up with them. I think he thought I was taking his toy away - all twelve pounds of it, one rep at a time. As you can imagine, this led to a very productive weight lifting session. So I put him on the coffee table and told him to stop, so he watched for a while. Then he jumped on my chest. The he attacked my foot like it was a run away train and it was his job to corral it.
My mother is right, it is so nice just to have another living being in the house, if not for entertainment then simply because he, I don't know, I can't explain it. He's just a fuzzy, lovable ball of grey fur.
Savory Man has a daily goal of finding new ways to make Milo jumped hire, slide farther, and be a little more psycho than the day before. We have finally agreed that drinking out of the toilet is fine since the water dish seems to be no man's land, and that the balls are always just going to end up under the bed no matter what we do. I'm pretty sure that the cat is not psyched about me flashing the camera in his eyes but he's so funny sometimes, I just can't resist taking his picture.
2 comments:
Next thing you know you'll be letting him on the counters and sitting on the table with you while you eat
Loving the cat chronicles!! That first picture is so cute :)
Sounds like he was a great addition!
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