Earlier Ms. Stella was sitting near the back door gazing longingly outside when Ollie sauntered up and sat next to her (well, I say next to her but really there was at least 10 inches between them) Anyhow, that apparently was too close for Ms. Stellie's comfort so she got up to leave. When she stands up at first the footie thing just bugs her so much she ends up flinging her whole paw like its got water on it; you know how they do? Guess who was sitting just a mite too close when said flinging was flung? Yup, whapped poor Ollie right in the nose.
It was funny as hell!
I bet she did it on purpose. With all that padding on her foot she probably got some power behind it too cos it was quite a while before poor Ollie would sit next to her again this evening. (all the while furtively tossing looks at her out of corner of his eye)
Ms. Stella found her woobie but sadly couldn't do muffins. That danged pink thing just kept getting in the way.
I'd much rather watch a sleeping cat than just about anything else.
Came back from my walk this evening to find Ms. Stellie in my chair. Guess she deserves it poor thing. I can go sit on the couch.
She gets her wrapper off tomorrow at 10am. The collar has to stay on for a bit longer.