
We were playing with the kitty on the sofa and then he boldly jumped off and went on his merry way to explore the joint. And what did I see left where it had been sitting? Ooops. Was that kitty poop? The loose kind? Oh, no!
"Look what Napoleon just did!" I laughed and pointed to the poop.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Nancy," SNG said, embarrassed.
"That's okay. That's why I cover the sofa with big towels." I'm always slopping food around and Fluffy has periodic hairball upchucks. "I'll get it cleaned up. No big deal."
I got a paper towel and proceeded to pick up the deposit when my eyes did a double take. "Why, this isn't cat poop! It's some of Jeff's peanut butter cookies!"
Well, we got a big laugh out of that one. My apologies to the kitty. And the cookies now have a new name: Jeff's Peanut Butter Poop Patties. Mmmm...mmmm...good!
Welcome to the Funny Farm, Napoleon.
4 comments:
what a cutie! maybe he needs to change his name to Peanut!
I think it was named after her previous kitty, the dearly departed Leo, which can be found in NapoLEOn. Peanut is cute, though. :)
Oh he is a cutie!!!!!
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