ROFL!! So, it’s near midnight and I’ve been working for the past 5 hours in a translation, while a Christmas movie plays on my TV, when all of a sudden, the movie starts playing “Dance of the Sugarplum Fairies” and I see something moving out of the corner of my eye. It’s Neige, my big fluffy white cat, stepping in perfect cadence to the Sugarplum music, advancing stealthily (at this point I’m cracking up, but he presses forward, undaunted), preparing to attack my malevolent feet (I know this because 10 seconds into his step he pounced on them). As I shrieked, he took one *calm* step back, ONE, and stared at me, then turned around and walked back under the Christmas tree all proud of having told my feet how things are supposed to be around here at midnight.
As I can’t find out how to post my own pictures here, I leave you this black cat, who officially represents Neige’s attack.