It is not nice to be scared but they are so freaking funny when they are…
Yamantaka (who I keep calling Charlie, as in, “Listen Charlie…”) was running pell-mell with his new-found freedom in our studio when he came face to face with the Washington Mutual red piggy bank with the big white eyes.  EEEEK!  I swear, psycho slasher movies and someone jumping out of the closet — he went straight up in the air!
HOW do they do that, ‘copter-style?  STRAIGHT up!

So a page of odd things that scared them…
My Ugg boots turned on its side without my foot in it…
The catnip stuffed felt toys, carrots and shapes (WTH?)…
The sound of the electric toothbrush…
For some incredible reason, Sammy’s favorite cat comb…
The vacuum (well we didn’t get our wish for cats who would let us vacuum them**)…
Mitchell’s guitar (or playing), too funny,
though they finally are getting used to it kinda sorta.

I wish they’d become seriously afraid of the damn toilet.

**we do not try to vacuum the cats… its just a silly thought, because, hair**

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