Whiskey and Boris Go to School
This morning
was bitter sweet. On the one hand, I will have more freedom on a daily basis, there will
be less mess in every room of the house and a quiet, I don’t recall ever hearing,
will seep into the pores of my skin, but it’s lonely without the ruckus, the
fighting and the constant me-me-me-MEOWs. Today, Boris and Whiskey had their
first day of private school at Garfield Elementary for Refined Felines.
Being the
elder of the two, Whiskey wore the traditional red with white-stripped robes
signifying the blood and claws of Simba the mascot of this great learning
establishment that was once attended by old Mr. Finicky himself, Morris, who
started life as a shelter cat and went on to fame and fortune as the CEO (Cat
Earth Overlord) of 9 Lives. This year
Whiskey is enrolled in Conversational Spanish for Los Gatos, Math--Preparing
for Nine Lives, How to Meet and Treat People with Disdain, What Color is Your
Parachute and Why You Should Shred It, and Geometry--How to take up the Entire
Bed.
Boris is in
his first year at school and wears the playful checkerboard robes that have recently
been worn by Grumpy Cat who was expelled for overall anti-social behavior.
Boris tested very high and was placed into Listening to Humans is for Chumps
level 4 where he will perfect his taunting directional ear move indicating he
hears, but does not care. He will be with the rest of his age group during the
History of Torturing Your Prey, Coloring with Muddy Paws in the Tub, and How to
Ensure Your Human isn’t Dead When They are Sleeping.
Boris was a
little teary-eyed when it was time to say goodbye this morning, but Whiskey
took it in stride with dreams of the after-school snack embedded in his brain.
Both boys will
be involved in extracurricular activities as well. Whiskey is a member of the
Promise Club where he will vow to abstain from jumping on counters, dragging
his butt across carpets, assaulting treat bags or any other natural urges.
Boris is the
first member of the family to join band. He is first chair of the Push That off
the Shelf section and is excelling at Percussion for Window Blinds.
As Whiskey and Boris head off for another day in the trenches, they wish a very happy school
year to all the humans out there.
So impressed! My nephews are so smart!
ReplyDeleteYes, they take after ...I'm sorry, but who are you?
ReplyDeleteHow are they doing in the extra curricular activities? I've been thinking about enrolling my dog Ben, in the class for dragging your butt across the carpet. We've about reached skid wow here.
ReplyDeleteI think Whiskey is going to lose his Promise status. Boris is excelling at the Sounds of Destruction in band.
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