out partying with the guys

Last night I went out partying with some buddies. It was getting pretty late and we decided to go to Larry's apartment for a night cap. When he opened the door, there were two kittens, just ten weeks old. He had rescued them from the shelter.

They were full of energy at 1AM and try as I did, I could not wear them down. Every time one looked to be slowing the other came at me full steam. The group of "well, cats are OK" guys thought I had lost my mind. I issued everyone toys and, buzzed as they were, the guys all ended up enjoying the kittens. Jim, having the most exciting toy, bragged that the kittens liked him best.

Moral: People can say they don't think much of cats, but when push comes to shove, the vast majority ARE cat people.

Cats do charm themselves to people's hearts. I think that is the way we became domesticated.

I'm sure the kittens are crashed out today. They play hard and they sleep hard.

aww thats so sweet

Awww that was lovely to read, it really put a huge grin on my face to picture all you strapping men playing with kittens

Originally Posted by katachtig

I'm sure the kittens are crashed out today. They play hard and they sleep hard.

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Yes. Larry said he got a good nights sleep too. No kittens climbing on him at 5AM.