Nope, I’m not talking about the Olympics I'm talking about my indoor activity for the winter.Mom doesn’t like to take me walking when it’s cold so she had to find an indoor exercise to help keep me physically fit.
Yes, it’s a fishing pole, originally a cat toy but Shit can’t play with it anymore. Why you ask, cause I won’t let her! It used to have a mouse tied to it but I deaded it. Mom now ties whatever is handy because I will dead it too when I catch it. Mom says I act like a crack fein when she brings it out. My eyes get big and I start going in circles, jumping up and down. She has to hide it in the closet or I will cry and bark at her to play with me. Sometime I just lay by the closet until she gets it out. Does this face look like a crack fein…I think not.
Mom tried to get action shots but her camera is not as fast as my ninja quick reflexes.