And these are my very favorite
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A treasure
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Did it move?
I have been known to chase feathers, the laser pointer, the plastic balls with the bells inside, scraps of fur, a patch of deer hair, and other sundry items. Heck, even a wine cork can be entertaining. None of these items though compare to catcalls. My life was changed when the assistant brought these home. He was at MerleFest and met a very nice lady named Betty who works with wool and spins beautiful yarn.
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Betty Spins yarn
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Beautiful yarn
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Showing a youngster how it’s done
The assistant always has his eye out for new sources of dubbing and so he was looking at her fine products. He picked out some bits of yarn and almost as an afterthought bought some woolen balls for me. These, he now knows, are called cat calls. I like them so much they are even in my banner.
He also knows that they are the best toy ever! I love them.
Whenever I get a new one I rub it all over my face.
They smell so good
They’re the only toy I will bring back to him and retrieve. When he’s working at the computer I will sometimes leave them at this feet to let him know I want him to toss them (Biting his feet also helps convey that message–I’m nothing if not subtle.) I will bring these to bed. I sometimes hide them for awhile.
They’re the best toy for playing with when I’m on top of the door.
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Eye of the Daisy
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Got ya!
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Now to leap to the bed
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Sometimes I let it get away
I love them so much I wore out the first batch and had the assistant order a second bunch. I’ve even arranged to send some to some friends. So even though I’ve not met you Betty. I want to thank you for a wonderful product.
Thank you Betty
– Daisy