When George was a kitten, he hopped into my laundry basket after I had finished the laundry. On a whim, I picked up the basket and "flew" him around my apartment. He seemed to enjoy that and he really got into looking at things from the changed perspective.
11 years later, and he still wants his "flight" after I've done the laundry.
Saturday, December 1, 2007
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It looks like he's big enough now that after flying him around your home, you don't need to go do your upper body workout at the gym 'cause you already did it...
He weighs about 11lbs, which makes him a tiny cat in my household.
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