Cats

Old three-legged Johnny sound asleep on his bed.

 

My cat disappeared, boo. I liked that cat.

 

All five of ours show they understand commands. Three usually mind with only an occasional aiming of the squirt bottle. On the other hand two will stare you down and don't flinch with even the threat of the squirt bottle. For those two the flip flop has to be launched and on the way to the target before they'll give in. One of those two,our own little demon cat terrorist, WILL get even with you at a time and place of her choosing.

 

Benny sleeps easy knowing he's found his forever home.