fuck hide and go seek.
i got a kitten. his name is théo, pronounced tay-o. he's 11 weeks old. he's a tannish/grey with pretty black markings all over. he cried the whole way home from cherry hill in the car, and hid behind the refridgerator after we let him out of the carrier. then kevin and i both fell asleep on the couch, and woke up an hour later, and i havent been able to find the cat since. i do not like this game. i know he's somewhere in the apartment, all the windows have screens and theres no way out the door, but i want to know where my new baby is.
edit:
i heard a heart-wrenching mew around 9:30 and finally found théo hiding way behind the fridge. i coaxed him out, and he let me hold him for a while, and now he's sleeping behind the litterbox. i brought some food over to him, but he wont eat. at least i got a bell around his neck so i get used to his hiding spots before the bell drives me insane. he's cute as anything. im so in love.
edit:
i heard a heart-wrenching mew around 9:30 and finally found théo hiding way behind the fridge. i coaxed him out, and he let me hold him for a while, and now he's sleeping behind the litterbox. i brought some food over to him, but he wont eat. at least i got a bell around his neck so i get used to his hiding spots before the bell drives me insane. he's cute as anything. im so in love.