Two Cats Enter, One Cat Leave

Actually, I wish they both would leave. Since I have rearranged the layout of my bedroom my cats have been using the floor space as a fighting arena. The Thunderdome.

The snarl and hiss as they wrestle on the floor. It wouldn't be so bad if they didn't use me as a launching pad for their diving shoulder block. They dig their back paws and nails into my legs as they leap off the bed.

Fighting ceases as soon as I make a sudden movement. I'll have to keep my camera near my bed and try and capture it one night.

-M