Oh Hawkeye!

Hawkeye took a break from his usual routine of laying on the couch and laying on the floor and laying on our laps to get into a little fight. We received a wonderful gift this Christmas of one those fake cats that you can turn on and they breathe and look real. I had great plans for this cat. It was going to find it's new home in either the garage sale pile or the white elephant pile. (You never know when you'll need one!) Unfortunately, Reagan had her own plans. It worked out well that she adopted the cat-which surprisingly we never even named- because K.C. doesn't really enjoy being brushed and chased around the house. This cat didn't mind at all! Well, tonight, all of us were in the living room playing when Luke pointed out that Hawkeye was eating something. Yep, bye bye kitty. We caught him before he did too much damage-like eating some electronic part because the cat was on at the time! But the cat will have to be put down due to the damage that he did suffer on it's head. Rest In Peace unnamed cat.

Hawkeye in his usual state.

Poor cat never even had a chance. I swear I saw K.C. congratulating Hawkeye later.