first i showed wile how to do it, and he started laughing so hard that he was snorting and hiccuping. then i handed it over to him. after a few tentative swipes...


...he started wielding it like a bullwhip, whipping it back and forth like a fly fisherman on crystal meth. observe:

trucky tried to hang in there, he really did...

i wish i had been able to get a better angle on trucky's face, which was so clearly saying "ow! no! that's not how the game is ow! played! ow! why??"
eventually he decided to just observe from a safe distance:

so trucky had a rough afternoon, but wile has learned an important life lesson: nothing is funnier than a cat spazzing out.
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i know it's funnier to actually see it happening, but i'm cracking up just imagining it!
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