Steve Spilling Saturday:An Adventure Story

(Steve and Jack, LCS 2008)

This man is a saint. He has been doting on me (as always) this weekend due to my general gimpiness. The cats, however, have not spared him. I felt sorry for Steve during the adventures, but attempted not to laugh (well, a feeble attempt) and told him that it was definitely blog-worthy.

Yesterday morning, due to the pleasant fall weather, Steve decides to open the windows and let the air come in through the screens. The cats, particularly Jack, goes crazy. He hops up in the kitchen and proceeds to knock the catnip plant down, the pot, and the dirt all over the sink and counter top. Jack makes a sound similar to a bark, and hops down quickly.

Later, while Steve was watching TV and eating tasty miso soup on the couch, Latte jumps in his lap without notice and Steve spills the soup on his shirt, on the couch, and on the floor. (Thank goodness Steve was finished with it.) Latte hops away, similar to Jack's guilty exit earlier. Sweet, quiet Java enters the picture. Steve has his glass of water on the coffee table. Java sticks her entire head into the glass and attempts to start drinking. Steve exclaims,"Hey! Java!" Miss Java runs away. Steve goes back and gets another glass. Poor Steve. Luckily, the cats have been low maintenance today.