Stupid cat tricks
I love my kitty.
He was increadibly wired this morning--zooming around the house and screaming--so I chased him for a bit. This evolved into playing his favorite game, Eat Maud's Hand, which usually ends when he draws blood. Today he discovered he could hide under the corner table if I appeared to be winning, then start over. He wanted to cuddle for five minutes, then started zooming again.
At dinner he jumped on the table and stuck his head in a plastic cup and couldn't get it off. He thrashed around for a few seconds before it fell off, then hid under the table and cried because he'd gotten wet.
Now he's sprawed out in my lap in a position the gynmasts at the Cirque du Soleil would envy.
I love my cat.
He was increadibly wired this morning--zooming around the house and screaming--so I chased him for a bit. This evolved into playing his favorite game, Eat Maud's Hand, which usually ends when he draws blood. Today he discovered he could hide under the corner table if I appeared to be winning, then start over. He wanted to cuddle for five minutes, then started zooming again.
At dinner he jumped on the table and stuck his head in a plastic cup and couldn't get it off. He thrashed around for a few seconds before it fell off, then hid under the table and cried because he'd gotten wet.
Now he's sprawed out in my lap in a position the gynmasts at the Cirque du Soleil would envy.
I love my cat.