The stick with the feathers...

Yes, I have decamped from Yfrog back to Twitvid, if only because I like that the name contains the word "twit". Underrated word, that one. I use it a lot, and will never reveal the list of souls I've labeled as such in moments when I need a hit of chocolate. Anway - -

Happy Friday! Have some Jupiter Jones with a side of Totsi the Dog:

On our frighteningly calm errands run Wednesday, we decided young Jupiter might like a stick with feathers, jinglies, and squiggly things on it - and we were right. He loves it. So much, in fact, that he finds the state of it not being waved around over his head intolerable. When he feels it is time to have his stick with feathers, jinglies, and squiggly things waved around over his head, it is damned well time for that to happen, and that not happening results in a wandering, vociferous fit about the living room and up and down the hall, followed by several instances of his amazingly popular "flying velcro" routine. You will wave the stick with feathers, jinglies, and squiggly things over Jupiter's head, or you will likely suffer Bactine-worthy consequences. It's entertaining to watch him go after it, though, and a really fantastic feature is its ability to tucker him slap out. (He's entering *that phase*.)

So enjoy your weekend, and if you have a kitten, by all means go out and buy a stick with feathers, jinglies, and squiggly things for him or her.