My Boingy Thing, How I Adore Thee

This is almost exactly like my beloved BOINGY THING, except the color is different. It has a springy string that makes it go BOING in the air and so forth, and my monkeylady is careful to put the toy away so that I don’t chew on it and make the yak noise. Previously, the BOINGY THING had beads on it which would have tasted interesting but it stopped being boingy and so soon there was new one, heigh ho.

She should put the plant away, if you ask me. I’m frequently making the yak noise after investigating the plant.

I catch a lot of air when I really lose my dignity, but eventually I signal my boredom by pouncing decisively on the fishy and lying on it. Sadly, I have no front-knives and so catching it can be rather frustrating; thus it is quite satisfying when I do capture it. Fortunately the monkeys have not figured out how to capture ME with their camera-boxes mid-flight.

I have added a new CATegory as this post is related to my new pastime, tweeting. I am hoping that where there are tweets, birdies soon follow.