Oops ...
It appears the litter box tipped over while I was nearby.
It just sort of rolled over.
And now ...
What's His Name pushed me away with the broom ...
And now ...
He's carrying on in his whiny, annoying baby voice saying, "Bad Kitty. Bad Kitty."
Bad Kitty? That's an oxymoron. |
So ...
What would a Bad Kitty do?
Hmm ...
Sharpen his claws on somebody's leg?
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