As I was talking to the neighbor lady in the courtyard I caught a glance of Augustus from the corner of one eye.
And then this puzzled look! And so when I looked to the direction of his gaze
I saw shenanigans. I could not tell if MrPuffyPants had an emotional fainting (seeing that a dog was in the courtyard) or if he was just pulling Gussy's pant legs?!?
Then he commences to kick his heels up!
And he tops it off with this ...
I quickly asked him to make pawfuls of kisses because we had a lot to do and aren't we all lucky that he did.
"If you gather apples in the sunshine, or make hay, or hoe corn, and then retire within doors, and shut your eyes, and press them with your hand, you shall still see apples hanging in the bright light, with boughs and leaves thereto, or the tasselled grass, or the corn-flags, and this for five or six hours afterwards. There lie the impressions on the retentive organ, though you knew it not. So lies the whole series of natural images with which your life has made you acquainted in your memory, though you know it not, and a thrill of passion flashes light on their dark chamber, and the active power seizes instantly the fit image, as the word of its momentary thought." (Emerson)
I don't make hay or hoe corn but I know that when I close my eyes I do see two cats wearing different style pants- MrPuffyPants and MrSweetPants, and I like what I see.
Augustus and Ollie wish their friends all over a lovely long weekend.