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Blog a day goal day 21

My cat attacked me with a stuffed bloody catnip knife. Drama ensued.
here's a couple quotes from my notebook posts:

My loving cat just threw a stuffed bloody catnip knife at me, with really good aim implying practice. I have been out of bed for twenty five minutes. I am not sure what this bodes for my day. But the next thing I am doing is cleaning the litter boxes.

Update : I told my older cat what the other one did. He started flicking his tail in angry mode, hopped off the bed sniffed the offending knife to confirm my story, and slowly marched into the living room flicking host tail, where I left the offender rolling in catnip and cat yowls were heard. He slowly came back into the bedroom with a tail flicking satisfaction and hopped in my lap purring. King came in a minute later in submissive posture. He gave his weapon on the floor a wide berth and took a look at Mal in my lap for permission before getting a drink.

I feel safer.


That was the highlight of my morning...