My mother has a habit of giving me clothing that she no longer has a use for for one reason or another. Last week she gave me a bag of nightshirts. This is a good thing, because plain cotton nightshirts have been a difficult thing to find lately. Couldn't tell you why.

Anyway...

Two of the nightshirts are leopard print. Not something I would have bought, but since I have them, I figured I'd wear them.

So...

As soon as I put one on, Merlin started acting weird. He dove under the covers and wouldn't come out. He clawed at anyone trying to get him out. We managed to remove him and go to sleep, but it wasn't easy. This morning, he has been pouncing at me, claws out, from three feet away.

I'm the BIG kitty!
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