Last one, I promise. (You know I’m lying, right?)

One more thing I discovered tonight.

Murphy is known for getting the “zoomies”. 

Running up and down the halls like a maniac and sounding like a herd of buffalo.

Sometimes he even gets Berta to join in, but not often and it always ends in kitty tears when Berta decides (unilaterally) she is done and gets hissy and pissy and starts claw slapping poor Murphy.

Lately, we’ve been hearing the zoomies in the middle of the night, when Berta is snuggled up against my legs. 

Is Murphy zooming solo?

Nope.

Tonight I witnessed Murphy and Moose playing zoomie tag.

I am so happy that Murphy once again has a bro to play with.

Sometimes life is good.