Banana Peel Plum

The title of this blog sounds like a postmodern still life, but it is instead Plum’s latest tactic to either spice things up a bit or get us back for bringing a crying infant into our household.  For what Plum has taken to doing is this:

Lolling about on the carpeted stairs, the color of which is perilously close to the color of his lilac fur, making him just about camouflaged and thus deadly.  I now make it a point to scope the stairwell before walking up or down with my twenty pound offspring, whose head I can’t see over when walking down or up. 

Find a new place on which to get your Z’s, Plum!