Ah, the life of Brutus.
He is always busy.
~In and out of cupboards.
~Checking out the closets.
~Stalking the dogs.(who roll their eyes at him!)
~Hiding behind objects to slap the other cats as they zoom by him.
~Stealing Walmart bags, from my stash,
to carry in his mouth like it's his Kill!
~Walking into the living room, while friends were over,
with my Bra hanging from his mouth.
Then dropping it and running off.
When you sleep, you are just so darn precious!
Those fat feet and all....
But knowing you are resting up that busy little mind~
it's just dang scary!
Do you have a Brutus in your life?
I am off to the barn.
And leaving Zeke in charge!