Kurt's Collection
As I've stated before, Kurt, our Havana boy, is a cat with a collection.
This morning, while looking at my flist, I heard growling from outside my bedroom. It did not appear to be Pyanfar growling at the kitten (Flash) or Zara, because both were on my bed. I went to look.
There was Kurt, and hanging from his mouth was a large plastic sieve which he had taken from the kitchen. I took it off him, and put it in the kitchen for washing. Ten minutes later he was back again, said green sieve still hanging from his mouth.
What next, I wonder.
This morning, while looking at my flist, I heard growling from outside my bedroom. It did not appear to be Pyanfar growling at the kitten (Flash) or Zara, because both were on my bed. I went to look.
There was Kurt, and hanging from his mouth was a large plastic sieve which he had taken from the kitchen. I took it off him, and put it in the kitchen for washing. Ten minutes later he was back again, said green sieve still hanging from his mouth.
What next, I wonder.