Kassa's Holiday

Kassa woke up early Saturday morning.  For some reason the man with treats in his pockets had left his bed and was down rustling in the garage.  Of course Kassa went to investigate.  He paced and paced and paced until the two legger finally came up and feed him.  Shortly after the feeding the two legger fetched the curvy two legger and gathered the family around the poor excuse for a indoor fake forest.  For some reason they took pictures of each other ripping up paper.  Kassa didn't think this was very exciting so he slept on his bed.  Then the two legger put some paper on his bed.  Again.. not much interest.. So the two legger tore the paper .. whats this??.. fake road kill.  Wheee.. Kassa loves ripping the stuffing out of fake road kill.  It even squeaks like it isn't quite dead yet.

So Kassa aptly studied the road kill... poking and prodding it until not an ounce of its insides was left and it squeaked no more.

The two legger then placed another piece of paper next to Kassa.  What is with all this paper.  But this papper smelled funny.  Hmm... BULLY STICK.   Since the road kill was dead it was only right that Kassa should clean his teeth.

Latter that day Kassa was loaded up in the truck and taken to a running field.  The ground was covered in the white cold fluff which made it harder to stop, Kassa chased the green ball diligently regardless.

The next day started slow picked up in the mid afternoon.  The two legger spent some time on the couch in front of the box and was clicking away.  Evidently  Tequila, Beth Ann, and Specs and Kassa were all able to meet at the fenced field.  It was cold but it was fun.

In conclusion Kassa would just like to say.. Happy fake road kill, bully stick, run in the fully white stuff day everyone!