So, the following events happened the other day…I believe it was Tuesday or Wednesday, before BaxterMarie had her surgery…I’ll get to that later.
Some deer were in the back acreage, and well, Jeffrey Jones and
BaxterMarie were both enthralled and highly offended by this trespassing
business on their property.
BaxterMarie was all puffed up and Jeffrey was growling. Its funny, if
you look close at the pictures, you can see the deer moving, and yet
the cats hardly move at all.
Now, at some point after I put the phone down, the deer started
playing a little, just kicking their back legs up and stuff. Thats when
Jeffrey said ‘NOPE’ and ran away like the big chicken he is.
BaxterMarie stayed to stare some more, and depoofed herself.
I thought the entire things was funny on epic levels. I didnt think
Jeffrey Jones would want to sit on the little window bed I had made for
them ever again. But, he has rediscovered his ball (nuetered as they
are) and gotten back up in the window.
So, later I will bring you the tale of BaxterMarie and her unexpected
surgery. Right now, at this minute, she is chewing on my arm, very
slobbery and unladylike. So, a tale for when she is napping and not in
~loves and squishes darlings~