Sinatra By Maus
When did this start? Maybe 9 months ago. Doesn’t happen too often but when it does, it cracks me up. Of course, delight turns to annoyance when he won’t stop. He waits until the lights go off and then, like Zeus before him, he’d start singing in the living room, yarn ball in his mouth, and then make his way into the bedroom. He’d hop onto the bed and throw me the ball, nibble on my arm or cheek until I threw the damn ball over thataway.
This only works when he hasn’t dipped it into his water bowl first.
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