Cats - you gotta love them

Who knew my feet were such wild animals. But........ you don't have to worry any longer. They are officially dead. Last night (or rather early this morning), Lucky decided that they were dangerous and he officially killed them. Now I had been up for a few minutes and after I returned to bed and stretched out, he got into his best attack mode and boom, the next thing I knew, my feet were under attack. After a few minutes of intense warfare, my feet gave up the ghost and died.
Ah.......... what would we do without our cats.