..saith the kitten.

Just a little while ago, I was lying here reading. Little Feet and Dulce
Mae were lying near my shoulder.

Little Feet and Dulce Mae are also the two cats who torment Bucky when
he's in - Little Boy plays with him, and Buster is Unka Buster.

Bucky is on the dresser by the bed. He is watching Little Feet and Dulce
Mae, both of whom are glaring at Bucky.

Oh, did I forget to mention that I HAD a large 32-ounce plastuc cup full
of ice water on the edge of the dresser? Bucky looked at the cup. He looked
at the cats. I swear he looked at me with a "sorry, old chap" look.

Bucky put one paw on the top of that cup and pushed reallyreallyreally
cold water all over Dulce Mae and Little Feet. He drenched me, my pilloq,
the book I was reading and a bowl of pretzels.

Bucky is also responsible for the two sets of traction marks across my
back, where Little Feet and Dulce Mae ran to escape the water.

I've mostly mopped up the water to the point that I can sleep, Senyah is
rubbing antiseptic over my back, and Bucky is lying on Senyah's pillow,
purring away.

Darn juvenile delinquent!

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark