Squish-a-poo

Lucy always greets us at the front door regardless if we’ve be gone 10 minutes or a whole day. Since we’re back on standard time again it’s really dark by the time I make it home around 6:30. Last evening, as I usually do:

  1. Open the door
  2. Nudge kitty with foot
  3. Toss stuff onto couch
  4. Close the door

Except this time Lucy-butt decided to get underfoot in the literal sense and I squished one of her back paws. Oh man was she skiddish after that. The desire for kibble, the fear of being stepped on, but kibbbbbbble….

I felt really bad. I really did feel her little paw under my heel as I took a step into the living room. Poor poopsie. So instead of kibble, the baby got wet food.

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MMMmmmm Chicken, her favorite!

Commence the meowing!

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And it was gone in about 5 minutes.

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