One day I was too curious about what my cat Ninky did when my family and I were not home. So I left a video camera on the wall. We always thought Ninky was the quiet one because she would only eat, sleep, and run away from the other animals. Boy, we were in for a surprise.
After I left, Ninky sprang up and marched in front of the dog’s cages while they were locked up. Ninky put her paw up to her mouth and made a snickering sound. She moved away and beat up my other cat Mojo for all the times she pretended to be scared of him.
Next, she called all her cat-friends over to have a party. They got drunk on milk and tuna, all except for Mojo whom they kicked out. Next they attached a disco ball by a string then Elvis Catsly came and danced while Michael Catson sang Howler (Thriller). There were cats of every color with lampshades on their heads and dancing. They were on the shelves, swinging from the lights, doing the limbo, and clawing the couch. They partied until they heard the car.
Ninky turned into cop-form and quickly made every cat get out, then plastered the couch, fixed the lights, and kicked Mojo back in. Then she jumped onto the chair and acted like nothing happened. My mother came in the story. Mojo jumped on Ninky and my mom scolded him. Ninky snickered “he, he, he. The dogs acted like they were trying to tell us something but we could not understand them. My mom looked in the fridge and said in awe “Didn’t I just buy milk!?! Conor did you drink the whole jug? And where did all these hairballs come from?”
After watching the video, we now lock up Ninky too.