We have an inside calico kitty named Sally who turned one-year-old on Buck's birthday in June. She's always been full of "beans" and we gave her the nickname of "The Rocket," because she did everything at racing speed. However, her "full" name is Silly Sally Calli Gal.
Well, she lived up to the "silly" part of her name this week.
For a week or so I've had a basket of veggies on the counter, some of which were ripening banana peppers. No biggie.
Last week I came downstairs in the morning to find several of the peppers on the family room floor. Okay. I picked them up and put them back into the basket.
A few days later, I found (maybe) the same peppers on the kitchen floor. Put them back into the basket one more time.
Then, on Thursday, I was working in the kitchen when I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, Sally jumping onto the counter and, with a very sneaky look on her face, plucking two peppers out of the basket.
She quickly hopped down and rocketed into the family room with them.
All I could do was smile and laugh.
She was definitely "Silly" Sally.
Barbara
