OOOOO... had to use the squirt bottle today!

[riff]

Poor kitties. The sound of those inkheads clicking back and forth on paper is almost too much to resist.

Umberto clawed at the pages as they came out. So I squirted him. He ran like fire.

True to his curious nature he returned for more of the same. I squirted him.

The printer continues to process its job.

No kitties in sight.

 

[April]

Good for you Riff. Best train them young, so you don't have wild hoodlums like I do.