Little Red Dot and Toenails

Last night we were playing with the little red dot, which is a whole other post unto itself. (Apparently my cats are both too dumb to figure out that the little red dot doesn't exist.)

When my bad cat attacked the female parental unit's foot. Granted I had encouraged the attack by putting the dot on the foot, but the end result was he needed his toenails clipped.
This is one thing that my bad cat is actually kind of good at. I'm not saying he turns into some sort of passive saint, but both the cats will put up with it if they must.

Last night I only made it through the front toes before he got too wiggly, but I thought I should share that sometimes my bad cat isn't so bad after all.