Happy Khuay Year

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My morning started off as usual, I was freezing when I woke up...where the heck were the blankets? I looked to the right side of the bed and there was Khuay, happily curled up in the tons of blankets that I sleep under. He was soooo cute and innocent looking laying there asleep under all the covers...purring to himself in total contentment. I struggled to move Willy and Ding Ding so that I could snatch some of my covers back from Khuay. I finally gave up and crawled out of bed. Of course my movement woke up Khuay who jumped out of bed. He did his morning stretching exercises and then greeted Abby (the pit/lab mix) like usual. He then took his morning swat at his brother Willy and then ambled down the hall way towards the kitchen. I struggled to walk the few feet to the bathroom and had just sat down on the throne when Khuay started his morning catisthenics. I heard the thundering of those delicate paws that can sneak around so quietly as they carried the insane little guy down the hallway, and the sloshing of Khuay making his landing on the waterbed and the thud of his landing on the floor again...and more thundering as he raced towards the workroom. Usually that takes care of his wake-up exercises but this morning he added two more laps. I was still sitting on the throne when the thundering paws made the final loop from the work room to my bed, to the floor and then they thundered part way down the hall way and then the scrambling sound as he made a left turn into the bathroom, up on the counter... then suddenly he spotted one of my hair bands that I use for my pony tails. He didn't expect one to be sitting there and it startled him. I giggled as all four dainty kitty paws left the counter top in a spectacular leap and as the leap carried him from the counter top of the vanity to the bath tub. Unfortunately the dainty paws misjudged the leap and Khuay landed in the dish pan that I use for their water!!! I was trying so hard not to laugh as those delicate paws made another HUGE leap out of the water dish, out of the bath tub, and out of the bathroom in one leap- and then I heard the thundering of paws racing for the work room. As I finished my morning "sit", laughing through the whole thing, I grabbed a towel and raced to catch up with my poor sopping wet clown so that I could dry him off before he got too chilled. I found him on the floor in the work room,sopping wet with one droplet of water dribbling down his nose. So much for his morning catisthenics! What a way to start the New Year! Happy New Year from the beloved clown in my family....Khuay.