The hills in the Hielands are bonnie,
Wi' the licht an' the shadow at play;
An' the winds that mak' redder the heather
Far up on the cliff an' the brae.
The white clouds are floatin' abune them,
Like snawdrifts that never can fa',
The hills in the Hielands are bonnie,
The hills in the Hielands are braw!
--Alexander Anderson (1845-1909)
The Scottish Saltire
Friday, May 29, 2009
Bonk! Bonk! Bonk!
OK, I know I've gone a bit video crazy lately, but this one is just too cute not to post!
At first I thought, ack, poor kitties, how annoying! They even make little irritated meows from time to time. But then it's interesting to see how they learn -- how they get the idea that the pushy thing is not dangerous, and if you just resist a bit, you can climb out. Go, babies, go!
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At first I thought, ack, poor kitties, how annoying! They even make little irritated meows from time to time. But then it's interesting to see how they learn -- how they get the idea that the pushy thing is not dangerous, and if you just resist a bit, you can climb out. Go, babies, go!
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