Tucker is so effing scared of my phone it's so cute!!

Das mai fone.

I have a BlackBerry. It's small, about the size of my hand. But last night, while Kristen and I were on the floor tossing a glittery blue ball with a bell inside for them to chase after, sometimes Tucker would make and Olympic leap and it would land too far for us to reach (we're lazy). So I slid my phone at the ball so it could roll to Kristen. It worked so that was our solution when we didn't feel like getting up to get the ball. Then one time I slid the phone, it hit Tucker's legs and he sprung up and went apeshit against the curtains like Omigaw!! Kristen burst out laughing and slid the phone at him again. The same thing happened. He spazed, poor boy.
And our night went on like that for the next 15 minutes. Kristen even broke out her iPhone to record it all.
Oh, kittehs, how you make me giggle.