Chicken Dance
Hi! It's me, Victor. I leave most attacking to Bonnie, but... when Dad's makin dinner an there's chicken involved, well... look!
I'll attack that chicken as soon as I get my teeth into it!
I'll attack that chicken as soon as I get my teeth into it!
posted by Victor Tabbycat at 11:18 AM
5 Comments:
Ha! You look like Isis when she hears the electric can opener. She runs into the kitchen, believing it to be tuna every single time. I've tried telling her it's not always tuna, but she doesn't believe me.
I hope your human pet was kind and let you have some chicken, Victor!
I lurrve the way you stand, Victor. You're furry elegant. Even when you're attacking food!
~Bombay
You look so balanced getting ready to attack that chicky.
Showing the style and grace that the world expects from us tabbies. Way to go, Victor!
Mom let me post more pictors of my chicken dance on my bloggie, along wif a clickie for the music.
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