Did you hear the one about Holly the house-cat? Her humans took her to Daytona. (Really? And – how is that supposed to be a fun thing for a cat? Never mind.)
Holly took exception to the whole thing and took off. “I will make my own way back home,” she must have said, “thank you very much.”
Two months later she showed back up in Palm Beach – 200 miles away – having walked, probably.
Read all about it here.
There’s just no telling how this is possible. Nobody really knows, not even Jackson Galaxy.
So on the home front, I’ve been getting the feeling lately that Bugsy is going through changes.
But of course there’s just no telling. We are talking about a cat, after all.
Still – it used to be that Barney would just pummel Bugs into the ground, and I’d need to commence rescue operations.
Now it seems he’s standing up to Barney more.
Wouldn’t you? Stand up to that big lug?
I am Bugsy. Hear me holler!
Barney is unperturbed.
Wouldn’t you be? If you were this big?