The act of cavorting like a cat, usually with one or more balls of yarn.
Saturday, December 6
Ouch!
Last night, one of my beautiful, silly, energetic bundles of fur (I think Samson) scared himself and ended up taking out my face. It hurt. Especially because I was sleeping.
Hopefully I will not have a new scar to add to my kitty war wounds.
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