We just came in from watching the Project Runway at a friend’s house, and evidentally my husband stepped in some sort of cat hallucinogen. As soon as he stepped inside, Arlo and Star were rubbing on his feet and shoes. This is to be expected—Star has a shoe fetish—but it all got a little out of hand when Arlo began rolling on the floor and biting his feet.
They’ve calmed down now, but they’re still pretty interested in the hubby’s feet. Maybe we need to talk to them about catnip.