Exercises

 

Walt Kowalski and I weren't the only ones that went to the gym last night.

 

Cocoa Fluffy exercised with the foil ball.  She chased that ball of foil around the house for at least an hour. 

 



 
 
She cornered it, attacked it, and chased it when Walt Kowalski rolled it to her.
 

 
It moved fast on the hardwood and tile floor. She even picked it up in her mouth and brought it back to Walt Kowalski several times.

 
Fudge worked out his arms with the candy cane.  (I always miss a few Christmas decorations.  This one was hiding behind the curtains.)

 
Fudge, and the girls, don't mind when you poke them quickly.  But if you slow down and come towards them v-e-r-y s-l-o-w-l-y...that will freak them out every time.

 
Then everybody rests. 

Fudge looks sad on top of the cat tree, but don't let him fool you.  His spot is on the couch downstairs.  He is the first to jump up and hog the couch when we have a fire. 

You can see he's planning an attack on cocoa Fluffy.