Cat and Mouse
A brief snapshot of life with impish furballs
A few months ago, I treated myself to a new laptop. My 8+-year-old laptop had no battery life. I missed being able to curl up on the Papasan with my computer. On top of that, half of the keys on the keyboard don’t work, so I had to use a wireless keyboard. Since I got my new computer, I’ve basked in the pleasure of having a functioning laptop again.
Last night I was getting ready to close a browser window when my mouse cursor started going crazy. It bounced all over the screen! It responded to my touch on the laptop pad, but as soon as I lifted my finger, it resumed its crazy, spastic path.
I looked up at my desk where I usually keep my computer.
And saw this.
I guess I should have known. The mouse has ended up on the floor multiple times. I suppose it’s better that he be obsessed with knocking off my mouse than my cups of water or tea.