I joined Mozart on the couch last night. He was sleeping on a pillow, but he stirred when I sat down. He opened his eyes, sat up, stretched... and then a little rumble shook the pillow. I think I laughed for two minutes straight.
Yesterday when I was moving my laundry from the washer to the dryer, Zeus came downstairs and sat next to my laundry basket. It might have been a friendly gesture if he hadn't had his back to me and hadn't been growling softly to himself. Soon the growls turned into little snarls. "What's the matter, Zeus?" I asked. He stopped snarling and looked over his shoulder slowly. "Oh. I didn't see you there," his look said. "Maybe I'll go upstairs and make myself all vulnerable and adorable now."
I like this venturing. I, on the other hand, have proof that other creatures fart ;)
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