It has been said that the cat is the mortal enemy of the dog. Well, we would not agree that the cat is the mortal enemy...that distinction goes to the vacuum. However, when we see cats, something in us starts ticking and we just have to go after them.
This is where living inside a small yard has its downfalls. Not five minutes ago, we were sitting in the living room with our mom while she ate her breakfast and worked on the computer when Kona spied a cat on the fence.
Oh snap! A cat on the fence! We're so gonna get her. Mom leaves the back door open on cool mornings while she does things in the kitchen and living room, so we are free to go in and out as we please...and man did we please to go out!
Kona bolted outside, but slightly misjudged her jump for the cat on the fence and ended up body slamming the fence.
That's one way to solve a cat problem. Arf!
After the commotion, Dixie quickly went outside. Now, some people may think that I, Dixie, am no the brightest in the bunch. But seriously, who's body slamming themselves into fences and who is perfectly warm and content, laying cozily on a cowhide rug?
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