It's -20C outside. BobCat and The Poppet aren't going outside in these temps, and invariably, cabin fever kicks in. Here's a blow-by-blow account:
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| Stealth cats sees you... |
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| If I can't see your eyes, can you still see me? |
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| (Momentary distraction, tractor driving by...) |
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| THWACK THWACK THWACK |
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| I'm so frightnin', fast as lightnin' |
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| I've had enough. I am cat, hear me snore. |
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| Uh, Bob, we weren't done yet... |
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| Uh, Bobby? Come back here! |
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And so it goes, day in, day out.
Cabin fever, cat-style, proudly presented by BobCat and The Poppet.
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