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Boo the Beastie Boy is having a party right now. He's on a folded-up blanket on a chair next to me, and he's suddenly become concerned about this fuzzy, black, twitching thing near his paws. (This would be his tail.) His movements are jerky as he attacks his tail over and over again, and his pupils and whiskers are on high alert.

They're so much fun when they're like this. Or when Bubba lets out an unearthly yowl and gallops (he actually hops like a rabbit when he's a full speed) across the length of the flat faster than you can say "Carl Lewis," his tail puffed out to three times its diameter.