I already described Stinky's traumatic encounter with the catnip
bubbles.  He wants no part of bubbles in the house.

But the next door neighbor kids were pumping them into the air
wholesale with a bubble gun earlier.  Stinky jumped up to his seat
just below the level of the front windowsill, and watched them with
fascination crouched  there.  Guess he figured that way the evil
bubbles couldn't spot him and come attack him.

Theresa
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