My Cats Just Invented Wrestling Night
So, my two cats—who usually act like they’re allergic to fun—decided tonight was the night to become WWE superstars. I walk into the living room expecting the usual nap-fest, but nope. There they are, locked in a fierce battle over a crumpled receipt. Not a fancy toy, not even a string. A receipt. For a solid five minutes, they’re growling, pouncing, and doing that sideways crab walk thing. I swear, I’ve never seen them so alive.
It’s like they finally read the manual on how to be actual pets. I’m just standing there, grinning like an idiot, phone in hand, because obviously this is the highlight of my week. Honestly, if my cats can find joy in trash, maybe I need to lower my own standards for happiness. 10/10 would watch again.
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