LOBsterrrrrr

So the other night my mom foolishly decided to make lobster tails without thinking about the lions that roam our house. As soon as she put the helpless little lobster into the pot the lions started to act fanatic. Meowing and constant echoing of unpleasant disruptive cat sounds echoed throughout my house while I was attempting to sleep. I have never seen them so crazy; I thought my Mom was going to be eaten. Once the LOBsteerrr cooked my mom kindly gave them the scarps of the lobster tail. They pounced all over each other rolling around trying to get as much Lobster as possible. Crazy bastards