I've been thinking a lot about wrestling lately. Most of it has to do with watching The Iron Claw. But also: cats are great wrestlers. They have it all: the drama, the over-the-top expressions, the dirty fight moves. And, if you really know the cats who are doing the wrestling (as in, your own pets), there is something of a scripted feel to the whole thing. You sort of know who's going to do what, who will "win", who will walk away sulking. Up to a point. Like with WWE, I guess maybe you don't truly 100% know, even if you think you do. That's what keeps us watching.
So I present to you a montage (cue music) from a recent bout I attended. And by attended, I mean watched. In my office. Yesterday morning. Because, you see, unbeknownst to me, it was the Feline WWE Mid-Atlantic Regional Championships, or FWWEMARC, if you will, which sort of looks like a sound a cat would make during wrestling.
The two contenders put up quite the spectacle. There were signature moves. There was controversy. There was a champion defending his title. Let me stop myself and simply show you, as I happened to have a front row seat and camera (there was no other media presence so I have no further links to provide).
And so The Cream Dream retained his title of (regional) champ. What a show. The best 32 seconds in sports. Perhaps ESPN 72 will pick it up.
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