Last night the dogs were quiet for a change. We'd gone on a 2 hour snowshoe and they were beat. But the cats... For some reason both cats were ferklempt. Houston went downstairs and just started yowling for no reason that we could figure except to hear his voice. And Riley, usually so calm and quiet, was running back and forth over the bed (and us), chirping and meowing.
Rather than get po'd since we were trying to go to sleep, my SO came up with new nicknames for them that had me chuckling for a while. Houston is "The Fuzzy Fuss-A-Lot" (try saying it out loud) and Riley is "The Dutchess of Screech". lol I think those names may stick around for a while.![]()



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