|A ghost reaching out from beyond?|
Or something more sinister?
Exasperated one day, I threw a lint ball at her. Silly Terra carried the thing around like a trophy. Finding it across the house next to their water bowl, I stooped to take a photo.
|The ball consisted mainly of cat fur|
collected off my comforter.
|Another toy rescued from drowning -|
|Having knocked this little cabinet over|
she promptly lay atop it before
boredom sent her seeking
Can you believe nobody has gotten hurt yet? Anyone want to take bets on how long before her ornery self breaks my fish tank lid and lands in the water?