June 25th 2010 12:33 am
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I hate ankles. They're just so flesh-colored and, well, ankle-y. Any time I see one, I must attack it.
Every once and a while, around 4 a.m., I see one creep out from the under the covers. Then I go into attack mode. Silently crouch down ... wiggle my butt ... and POUNCE! I got you ankle! Nom nom nom!!!
Oh, hey mom, you're up! Well, if you're up, you might as well fill my food dish!
Wow, that is great timing! Your mommy always wakes up when you attack the ankles? I'll have to give that a try next time I'm hungry in the middle of the night!
I remember liking ankles... However did I get *discouraged* from that?
Ankles when they're moving, ankles under the sheets, ankles ambushed from my hiding place under the dust ruffle... It was "all ankles, all the time."
You're too funny, Monida. So does it work? Do you get noms? MOL
I too like to nip on ankles..tho I now prefer a nose or even fingers left dangling..mol..
What fun!! I do the same thing to Mama. She hates it! I also do her dangling fingers that way too!
Hugz and purrs, Sassy
I like to occasionally bite ankles too. I've even had Mawmee standing on a chair to get away from me - MOL!
Ankles are delicious!
MEOW! MEOW! That message was supposed to be from me....gee....mommy hates this new Catster....MEOW! MEOW!
MOL! that is funny Monida. I bet that is quite the wakeup call for your mommy :)