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Cat looking for someone put the hat on him #cat #funny cat

Cat interrupted while watching Tom n Jerry my eyes and closed my mouth slightly to produce an angry "hisssssss!" It didn't work. He jumped at me anyway. Good thing I backed off. 'How did I get myself into this spot?' I thought. I moved my eyes around my surroundings, checking every which way. I was stuck on the top of the sink with no place to jump--except down into his waiting jaws. The room was small, but the door to my young human's bedroom was open. 'If only I could escape into that room.' The humongous paws on the dog were getting closer to me with every one of his jumps. 'That's it--he gets it on the nose!' Quickly, I stretched out my right black paw. With claws fully extended, I struck the dog's snout. Whimpering like a puppy, he jumped down and slowly left the room. 'Good, he backed off. Now I must get out of here and hide fast before he comes back.' With lightning speed I jumped down from the sink, and flew through the door into the girl's bedroom, where there were bunk beds. I quickly surveyed the distance between the floor and the top bunk, so I would know exactly how high to jump. Extending my body, up I went with no problem. I was a good jumper, never missing my mark. I snuggled up on the top bunk, which was close to the ceiling. I grabbed the small blue cotton blanket, inhaling the fragrant odor of my young human friend, before tossing it around to feel its soft, fluffy texture next to my body. I rubbed it under my chin in order to leave my scent on it. I perked up my ears, as my keen hearing detected the dog running back into the adjacent bathroom. I crouched down low and put myself into silent mode, while that trouble-making dog, with his battered nose, sniffed around the sink and the floor. I mentally grinned, knowing he had no idea where I had gone. And if he should find out, he would have no way to reach me. Time for a nap!

Girl funny reaction when someone stealing her meal There is no better cure for a bad mood than laughter. Not just a little giggle, but side-splitting, milk-coming-out-of-your nose, hard-to-breath laughter. It’s like having an emotional colonic. Cleans out all of the stuff and purifies the soul. It’s hard not to feel better after a convulsion of hysterical laughter. When I want to laugh like that, there are a couple of friends I always call. Within minutes, we can hardly speak because the tears are rolling, noses are running, and our breath is coming in short pants! But sometimes spontaneous laughter eludes us. Stress, hormones, depression, boredom, and many other factors, can put us in a funk that makes it nearly impossible to feel the faintest bit jocular. I was feeling that way when I started my research for this post. After looking at dozens of laugh-out-loud blogs, I don’t even remember why I was feeling dreary.