Because I Got High

The other night Kiah was over because she had no electricity. We're chit-chatting and catching up when she goes, "Why is your cat staring at me funny?" I look over at Weasley, who is lying on his back, belly up, clutching his feather toy like its his security blanket and answer, "Oh, he's just high." Immediately, Kiah starts laughing and says, "You're cat is so high right now!" And he was.



And an oldy, but goody one of Weasley getting high off of someone else's catnip!