Me and the Wii….

Well, it finally happened. My humans have done lost their minds.

My dad brought something home the other day called a Wii. It is a video game but you have to stand up to play it (except when they are playing Rock Band and my mom sits to play the drums - which is a story all by itself). Anyhoo, my mom, dad and the little one (who is 10 now) decided to play something called Bowling. They took turns standing in front of the TV and throwing their arms up to the ceiling. Well, I must have sat there and stared at that ceiling for 10 whole minutes and I could not figure out what they were throwing up there. I was sure it had to be food so I waited and waited and waited and started at it so long my neck started to hurt but I refused to look away from the ceiling. What if a burger fell down from there or better yet….BACON! I couldn’t take any chances and HAD to keep staring up there. I needed assistance, but who to ask. The pug was lying on the couch tooting (normal pug behavior) gnawing on a stuffed animal and the demon kitty (Oliver) was busy chasing the other cats in the house so no one was able to watch for me while I rested. So, the burden was mine…as usual. I waited and waited while my humans kept throwing more and more invisible things up toward the ceiling. I finally couldn’t take it any longer so I laid down in the middle of their “bowling” and started to whine and cry. My mom was laughing at me which didn’t help any. Nothing ever did fall down from that ceiling…….but I keep checking….you never know.