High Kitty!
As in Hello Kitty? No, not really. I seriously mean high kitty.
Here's the story: Our boy kitty, Billy, likes his little druggie bags. You know, those little catnip bags you get at the pet store? Well, he hasn't had one in awhile, but we had a bag of catnip in the fridge, so I poured the catnip into an old sock and tied off the end and gave it to him. He was happy. then he had the munchies, as usual.
But this morning, when I got up, our girl kitty, Bastet, was acting strange. Now, she usually just ignores the druggie bags so I assumed they didn't interest her or didn't have any affect on her. But the catnip sock must have, because the livingroom carpet was all askew and Bastet was in hunting mode. Her tail was puffed up to three times it's normal size and she was ever so slowly stalking her reflection in the tv stand glass doors!
Here's the story: Our boy kitty, Billy, likes his little druggie bags. You know, those little catnip bags you get at the pet store? Well, he hasn't had one in awhile, but we had a bag of catnip in the fridge, so I poured the catnip into an old sock and tied off the end and gave it to him. He was happy. then he had the munchies, as usual.
But this morning, when I got up, our girl kitty, Bastet, was acting strange. Now, she usually just ignores the druggie bags so I assumed they didn't interest her or didn't have any affect on her. But the catnip sock must have, because the livingroom carpet was all askew and Bastet was in hunting mode. Her tail was puffed up to three times it's normal size and she was ever so slowly stalking her reflection in the tv stand glass doors!