She always wins!

When I walk down the stairs, Sammy will wait at the head of the stairs to
give me a head start. When I'm halfway down, I see her ears lay back, she
rears up just a little, and then she *THROWS* herself down the stairs, gives
me a clawless tap on the back of my leg on the way down (like "tag you're
it"), and then spins around when she gets to the bottom to look up at me.
She all but sticks her tongue out and taunts, "ha, ha you're slow, your
momma's slow, and your momma's momma is even slower!"

badwilson...

Vino does something similar. He heads down at the same time as me, but
makes it to the landing much sooner. We have a scratching post on the

Victor Martinez...

I'm just glad we don't have stairs. One of us would have fallen down and
broken our necks by now.

Victor, who's cats think the hallway is a Nascar track.

landing and he heads straight to that and PLUCKS PLUCKS PLUCKS until I
have caught up. Then he races down the 2nd half of the stairs and into
the kitchen, waiting for food.

Adrian...

Of course she wins, cats are the superior life form.

David Stevenson...

Our current cats do not play that sort of game. But when Nanki Poo
was young, he gave me about five steps start and beat me to the top by
six steps. Easy.