Last Sunday, while Antoine and I were finally putting together our dining room we found out just exactly how said basset hound will react to a bright green rug. Bright green rug + basset hound + fluffy cat = crazy shit-storm of manic awesomeness. I don't know if it was the color that threw him into madness or that the rug was new and hadn't been there before, but as soon as we rolled out that rug Cheese started to go ape-shit. He decided the rug was HIS and he wasn't going to share it's spectacular fantasticism with some stupid fluffy cat! Here's how things played out...
"This rug is MINE, you silly cat!"
"You hear me?!"
"I'M FLIPPIN' CRAZY!!"
"Oh yeah, cat, I almost forgot about you in my manic fury. Beat it!"
"Hey owner, you think this is funny!?"
And after about five minutes a manic chaos, barking at the cat, rolling on the fun, running in circles...he passed out. Oh the joys of having a basset hound!