This is Otis. He thinks he's my office asistant. The other day I could hear something rustling around in the room where his litter box is, and I remembered that I had left a plastic bag in there for scoopin'. I figured Otis was checking it out, and the next thing I knew, Otis came tearing out of there at warp speed with the handle of the bag around his neck- he was doing laps around the house trying to get away from that cat-eatin' bag and it was billowing out behind him, flapping in the jet stream he was leaving! I made a few tries at grabbing the bag as he zoomed by before I was sucessful in removing it. I haven't laughed so hard in a long time! When I pick up a plastic bag now his eyes get really big when he hears the noise it makes.
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this brings back a goofy memory of the time that frank and i had bought new pots and pans, and it was in a big bag. jingles went and snooped into the bag and had the same thing happen to her as to otis, except when she took off the pots and pans were clanging. man, i laughed hard that day!
Made me laugh just reading about it. I now have a mental picture of Otis whipping around the house believing he has the devil on his behind. Good picture Shirley I wish mine turned out that good.
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