My parents have new cats. I met them for the first time today. They are pretty cute. One is the mama cat, the other is her baby cat. They like to have what my father dubs “Wrestlemania.” This usually starts when the baby cat paws at his mother, and she is not amused. The two then start rolling across the floor pawing at each other. It is quite cute.
They also have good taste in television, as they watched MythBusters with me.
I’m telling you, these things are too cute for their own good. Now I know why Garfield hated Nermal so much.