Dog Eat Doug by Brian Anderson for December 11, 2014

Actually, having lived through several Years og Feline “Mad Dash’s” I gotta give this one to the Kitty Cats.

Sitting perfectly still watching dust motes dancing in the Sunbeam – and THEN – Mad sprint over ALL the Furniture, UP the Bookshelves, Leap from Bookcase to Refrigerator Top, DOWN onto the Microwave, Off the Kitchen Counter, Into the Bathroom for some scrambling across the fiberglass, and then sitting next to me on the Sofa with a ‘whatever do you mean, “What was all that about” there was nothing.’ look that wouldn’t let butter melt in his mouth!