One knows, intellectually, that one's cat is a menace. However, it doesn't really strike home right away; it requires a concrete example
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Let's see what has Buckwheet done in the past few months...tore open a litter bag, played with his poo (he seems to be over this though, thank god), torn open a bag of sealed squid strips as well as various legumes and rice. My 'favorite' was when he found some MSG (I don't know why that was in the house) in the CLOSED CUPBOARD, and proceeded to tear it open on my bed.
Lesson: Don't leave food out.
He also enjoys the washing machine (especially while washing clothes), biting his tail, and me picking him up and giving him cuddles whenever I'm on the toilet. No explanation for that one.
Oh, Yggi loves me when I'm the toilet-- except when he sees it as a reason to arch his back, flatten his ears, and gallop away sideways. And he loves to be cuddled, except when he hates it. He doesn't like being touched on his head, and will make a face like a weasel and lunge at my hand when I try to scratch him there. And then he loses his balance and falls over. Heheheh.
Let's see what has Buckwheet done in the past few months...tore open a litter bag, played with his poo (he seems to be over this though, thank god), torn open a bag of sealed squid strips as well as various legumes and rice. My 'favorite' was when he found some MSG (I don't know why that was in the house) in the CLOSED CUPBOARD, and proceeded to tear it open on my bed.
Lesson: Don't leave food out.
He also enjoys the washing machine (especially while washing clothes), biting his tail, and me picking him up and giving him cuddles whenever I'm on the toilet. No explanation for that one.
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