Close call!

So last night the Lap Lady and Tall Man had a friend over for diner. They say they really like when he comes over because he brings food with him and just cooks at our house. I really like him because he brings MEAT. He made a steak last night and we got to taste it! Mmmmm! I wish we had meat more often.

While he was there Latte and I decided we had to show off our skills. I started off by showing him how I walk across the door frame. I'm very talented like that. Latte keeps trying to copy me but he's not as thin as I am.

After eating they were getting ready for the homemade cheesecake (see why they like this guy?) all of a sudden something strange happened. Suddenly I was falling through the air with only Latte to grasp at. Then I was lying on my side on the floor. Oooouuuuccchhh! I was NOT pleased and I was quite confused! I didn't think I could close my mouth and I wasn't sure if my lovely little legs were OK. The Lap Lady rushed over to me (past Latte who appeared to be quite normal- she thinks he's made of rubber) and picked me up and looked me all over. I didn't want to be touched but it felt good that she wanted to help me. After a few seconds I closed my mouth just fine. Then I went and sat on a step while they finished the cheesecake. The Lap Lady kept looking at me, I don't know why.

Five minutes later Latte and I were playing bite tag again. I wish I were made of rubber, he seems to bounce really well. The Lap Lady is trying to find a way to keep us from my favorite high spot. I blame Latte completely, he is too wide to fit in a gremlin only area.

I ended the evening by snuggling and giving HUGE purrs to the Lap Lady. She put me and Latte out when the Tall Man came to bed. I will admit that I purr really loudly and do like to walk on sleeping people. The Big Kitty (aka Chase) got to sleep on the bed but I guess that is because he doesn't bother them too much.