I about fell out of bed last night. I was very very asleep, it was toasty and dark and very snoozy.
Until....*drum roll please* a pack of wolves or coyotes started yowling and howling and going on and there was a ruckus at the side of my house and I tried to see something out the window and couldn't.
I certainly don't want to pop my head outside and see a munched on BabyMoose there.
It was definitely a "scared straight" moment for the cats. They're on their best behavior right now. Pretending to be cute.
