Cat Crash

Posted on November 30, 2002 in Cats

“Move over, baby. Here, sit in my lap.” I carefully picked Tracy up and placed her on my lap. “Just cuddle here.”

Tracy stood there for a second and then had her own thought. Daddy was in the room. Time to hit the floor!”

She walked to my knee and tipped off, landing on her face next to a spare keyboard.

“Poor baby!” we cried. She bounced around like a car reaching the end of a chase scene and righted herself, sat down, and gave us a soulful, treat-seeking look.