Our cats used to run up and down the stairs, making a sound like two madmen on four bongo drums. Robbie’s 18 now and her stair rhythm is a sedate G’dunk, g’dunk, g’dunk. I wonder if I sound like that.
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I’m sure you are doing much better than that– but I’m sure not.
My Kiara turned 18 yesterday. She was always the one that had to be at the highest place possible. She now needs stairs to get on the bed, and she sorta sounds like Robbie now.
Robbie doesn’t bother to get up on the bed anymore. *Sigh*
Looks like fun. Wouldn’t it be great to have the carefree life of a cat?