What Makes A Cat Go Crazypaws?
HELLO EVERYONE! IT’S ME, THE KID SAGE!
Princess Savvy was kind enough to allow me to have this blog post. She is workin’ on something really important and I told her I didn’t have anything to do…so here I am!!
I had this amazing experience this past week. I don’t know what came over me, but all of a sudden I was one crazypaws cat!
It was hard to understand what was happening to me.
Can you imagine how I felt. Starting to feel out of control of myself? What the heck was happening to me?
That’s when it happened.
After attacking Fuzzy Butt Schmousie, I took a moment to catch my breath.
I wonder if…no, no…it couldn’t possibly be.I always use restraint whenever I indulge. I bet all of you use restraint as well when you indulge. Ceiling Cat knows, NONE of us ever, never, ever over indulge…right?
But I have to wonder…was it The Nip that transformed me for a moment into a Crazypaws cat??? Without any evidence, I may never know the truth.
Savvy here…please note the Nip still stuck to Crazypaws Sage’s nose and face in most of her photos…just an observation…
Maybe my turning into a Crazypaws Cat is why Queen Nellie bestowed upon me this incredible title and gave me acceptance into a very private, elite club…what do you think?
HEAD BONKS, THE KID SAGE aka TKS
peeEss…Savannah will return for her regularly scheduled blog posts…thanks for letting me have this post Princess Savannah