Yesterday Wendi introduced young Bogie to one of our beaten and eaten cat toys - a pole with two mangled feathers at the end of a string. Bogie went nuts for this thing, and when he'd catch the feathers he'd growl and try to make off with them. It wound up with Wendi playing tug of war with four pounds of fluffy fury.
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