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Dinner Party Cat Hangover



WAFFLES:  Why am I so sleepy, Boss?


KATIE:  Not now, Waffles. Party hangover. Need sleep.


WAFFLES:  I'm SOOOOOOOOOO tired, Boss. I totally have a party hangover. All those people that came to see me. All those laps. All the wand toys and feathers–


KATIE:  All that standing guard. Making sure no one came under the bed. These dinner parties are exhausting.


Dinner Party Cats
Over the weekend Glogirly and Gloman hosted a cocktail and dinner party for some of our canyon neighbors and friends. We've been here TWO whole years and wanted to celebrate how much our canyon friends mean to us. 

We've always been city cats and this is the first time we've felt part of such a warm and welcoming small town community. Whether it's getting help changing a smoke alarm battery at the top of our 14' ceiling, plowing our crazy long and steep driveway, or lifting big, heavy boxes out of the Jeep...our neighbors are Johnny-on-the-spot to help us with whatever we need. Glogirly says it's the most wonderful community she's ever been a part of. 

Waffles agrees. He was making new friends all night. And when the wand toys came out...well, it just doesn't get any better than that.

The next day, BOTH Katie and Waffles slept like they've never slept before. If there's such a thing as a party hangover for cats, they sure had a case of it!

Party Hangover Tongue!!!



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