The lady who lives below me says that when I'm gone she can hear a herd of elephants racing from one end of the apartment to the other. She's not complaining; she loves to know they're keeping themselves entertained. Her cat Boobers jumps onto the kitchen counter and turns her head to follow my cats' progress across the floor above.This morning I was caught in the stampede of Kai and Wicket. From bedroom to living room to kitchen, to living room and bedroom again. Is there anything funnier than watching a cat try to race around on un-carpeted floors? I keep meaning to get more rugs, guys, really I do.

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