There are four of these feather balls floating around and you never know which one he’s going to be tossing around. Or where they’re going to end up. I’ve found them upstairs, downstairs, in his food dish.. everywhere.
I tossed him one on the Royal Footstool and he went nuts with it!
I got my fedder! I got my fedder!
Who wants my fedder? NO! My fedder!
I grabs it, I kicks it, I gots my fedder!
ACH! I choke on my fedder?
I mad at you fedder, you try to choke me..
Aw, I could never stay mad at you... You my best friend!
Well, you and that fedder.. and that one... and that other one too! My fedders!!