You're the One For Me, Catty

And now a word from the human...

Juliet is currently busy attacking a bundle of straw that I tied together for her enjoyment. She tackles it, claws at it, carries it in her paws, puts it her mouth--all while doing somersaults, leaps, and 10-point dismounts.

I live next door to Juliet's vet clinic and it warms my heart whenever I see Dr. Evil's truck still parked there at 9:30 p.m. I even saw him there on New Year's Eve around 10 p.m., walking a dog. Juliet's claws are getting kind of long and I think she needs another weight checkup soon...