Zoe's new delight is to chase the kittens... corner them, scream, watch them scramble. Again, its not that I let her, but she does it as long and as frequently as she can get away with it.
She also enjoys sitting "near" (read that as "on") them as she can. Cowboy just shrinks into himself and dreams of England (as Bruce said)... Midnight is quicker and gets away (and the chase ensues!)...
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