My Person went out over the weekend and brought me back this cool new toy. She calls it a 'Kitty Duster'. I have no idea what that means. She likes to flick it in front of me or in my face.
So I have to kill it! Bad 'Kitty Duster' Die! Die!! Die!!!
Death to the Duster! Fear me you nasty thing, feel the wrath of Beezer!
Of course, after I need some treats and a nap.
More Kitties can be found at the Friday Ark on Friday. Or
for the weekend round up at the Carnival Of The Cats at Music and Cats.
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