I've become much more comfortable with the household. I take special advantage of when the dogs are out (doing their business). This morning I jumped on the nice lady's lap and played with a shiney, sparkly thing. Purrrring away. Then the dogs came. Ears down. Gotta go. The chase continues on. Back to my homebase -- the kitchen countertop.
Things sometimes move on the countertop that I jump up on. This morning I jumped up and knocked down a basket of writing sticks (pens and pencils) all over the floor. I still try to help them with their phone problems. The ringing. Listening to voice mail. The humans don't seem to appreciate it and push me out from in front of the phone. Meow. I'm only trying to help. Can I push a button (or two)?
Caught being stoned (on catnip)...
Meow,
Lily
Things sometimes move on the countertop that I jump up on. This morning I jumped up and knocked down a basket of writing sticks (pens and pencils) all over the floor. I still try to help them with their phone problems. The ringing. Listening to voice mail. The humans don't seem to appreciate it and push me out from in front of the phone. Meow. I'm only trying to help. Can I push a button (or two)?
Caught being stoned (on catnip)...
Meow,
Lily
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