Thumper Thinks Out Loud

Lost to slumber, my inner child romping through the playground of my dreams, it made perfect sense that we would take our psycho cat, Max, to the movies, and that he would sit quietly on a lap and watch the movie. It also made perfect sense that the theater had at least 10 attentive and polite ushers, who would be so impressed with his behavior that they would reward him with his favorite kitty treats. The only thing that didn’t make sense was that we took Max and not Buddah…