So it was 2am, on the verge of falling asleep on the couch when we heard, BOOM! BANG! CRASH! then I heard a WHOOSH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Gilbert came booking into the living room with the "swish, swish" sound following him. He meowed loudly, then went to hide behind the couch. The poor cat slammed into the wall, made a complete round of the living room before running back to the kitchen. Gilbert was running so fast he was a complete blur! The "swish, swish" continuing to follow him. He lapped around, back to the living room, made a second attempt to hide behind the couch when I finally see the "swish swish" noise.
Poor Gilbert had a plastic grocery bag stuck on the back of his legs! He ran behind the couch and tried to wiggle underneath the couch, but his belly being to big, he didn't fit! During this mad wiggling, the plastic bags managed to fall off and he shoved himself under the couch! Little Gilbert was so scared, Dan had to lift the couch off him while I picked him up.
Where was Gary during this whole incident? He was sitting on the kitchen table, all puffed up! I went to soothe him and he jumps down, puffed up even more (like it was even possible!) and looked down the hallway toward the living room. He was glaring at the bag that "attacked" Gilbert! I had to get the "bad guy" bag before Gary would de-puff and come back into the living room.
Ha! What entertainment!
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