So I went to the Dollar Tree at lunch yesterday and for just a dollar, I bought a package of one of Sadie’s favorite toys - 12 plastic wiffle golf balls in orange to make them easy to find in the house. So when I got home, the cat was laying on top of her cat tree - so I started underhanding the golf balls to her. Some of them would bounce off the tree - some of them she would swat back at me and a couple of them landed next to her so she could play with them until she knocked them off the tree. So the last ball that I threw to her hit her smack in the middle of the face - thus ending that game! Oops - play time was over - she wanted nothing more to do with those evil orange golf balls!
Luckily she has a short memory (just like her grandmother) - she started playing with them later in the evening. And then this morning - I was able to snap this picture - looks like she has made peace with the evil orange golf balls! God Bless Her!
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