ping pong

tonight, after the childrens had gone to bed, Mr Oliver-kitty convinced me he needed me to play with him.

So I got a ping pong ball, and bounced it off the wall, he would chase. I bounced it on the bed, he gracefully glided through the air, landing on the bed with front legs stretched out like super-kitty, head darting from left to right looking for the ball. When found, he swatted it with his paws, still extended arms, and then hopped to the other side of the bed to hide behind a one inch fold in the blanket.

Sophie-kitty wanted to play too. And she would even go chasing it around the floor.

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