So we have this cat named Ms. Kitty (aka the Goat). We got her when Dalton was about a year old while we were still living in College Station. She quickly earned the nickname "The Goat" because she eats everything! Bells, keys, anything stringy or anything shiny. Not long after we got her she pulled out and ate about 9 feet of white-out tape that was on my desk. Let me tell you how pleasant that was. Just imagine a second tail for about a week. Her favorite hobby at Christmas time is to knock the glass Christmas ornaments off the tree and eat the shiny glass shards. She once chewed through a pair of aluminum TV rabbit ears behind my TV! Anywho, the Goat recently struck again. Dalton had just gotten a toy yo-yo from the neighbors and left it lying in the playroom. I came upstairs and saw Ms. Kitty coughing and something dangling from her mouth. She had swallowed the entire string from the yo-yo but couldn't get the toy down! We had to catch her and slowly pull the whole thing out (see above).
Always a good time at the Lacy household. Always.















