Hey, that's not fair to be labeled couch potatoes. We were out all night, hunting and doing all those things that cats must do while it's nice and quiet. And dark. We have to get some sleep sometime, you know. And besides, it's all wet and drippy out there again today.
And just look at what we found in Wicket's bathroom sink yesterday!
Hmm, I wonder if he wanted to wash all those feet?