LORI: After over a year of wrasslin with Laz, I thought I was pretty good at it. So I approached Marley and raised a paw in invitation...
Dang, what was I thinking? He just put a paw on my back, pushed me ta the floor, licked my head and walked away laffing. No kitty here can really wrassle with Marley. Laz tries and does , but Marley is kind enough not to hurt him. With me, it was hardly even a thought on his part ta wrassle.
I better go back ta wrasslin with Laz. At least we are close in weight. Laz has gotten to 10 pounds and I reached 8...