is what I told Brisket the kitten today. Many people may know that Jeff has some pack rat tendencies. And so does our kitten Brisket. How do I know? Read on.
I was in the chilly bedroom I share with Jeff, changing into my pjs before Top Chef started, when I noticed a dried oak leaf on the bed. This was clearly a plaything abandoned by one of the kittens following a supervised romp out of doors. Ever the efficient cat mom I picked up the leaf, walked around the bed to the wastebasket, and dropped the leaf in.
Alerted by the sound of his crinkling leaf, hoping perhaps that someone might want to play, Brisket darted into the bedroom and hopped onto the platform bed. And he immediately noticed that the leaf, which he apparently was storing on the brightly colored coverlet, was missing. He looked at me quizzically. "I'm sorry honey, but leaves don't live on beds," I told him as I turned my back to finish changing into the sleeping outfit.
Then I heard a crinkling sound and the distinctive sound of the tiny plastic barrel being tipped. I turned toward the sound and saw Brisket with his head in the garbage can, rummaging about. He grabbed the leaf and put it in a new storage place, on the floor in front of Jeff's bureau. Satisfied that he had saved the leaf cum toy from certain death in a landfill, he walked past me and out of the room.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Cat Crap and Other Delights of Feline Parenting
Have you ever stepped in cat poo on the way to the shower in the morning? Me neither. But it would be bad.
That doesn't mean it's not going to happen soon, because with two new kittens in the house there's an endless supply of kitten detritus at cat level all over our abode.
Here's a list...
Three crumpled receipts rescued by cats from various waste baskets
Two stuffed squeaky bones - a purple and a yellow
One plastic cage ball with bell inside
One tennis ball with a loose rubber bead inside
One hippo - stuffed
One plastic milk jug cap
One compass with long lanyard
One wicker garbage can - probably a former receipt repository
Two purple socks
One orange earplug
One yellow iPod sock
Four men's shoes
One squishy - stress-ball - turkey
One blue cup
What's on the floor around your house? Do you have kids or cats...and which are worse?
That doesn't mean it's not going to happen soon, because with two new kittens in the house there's an endless supply of kitten detritus at cat level all over our abode.
Here's a list...
Three crumpled receipts rescued by cats from various waste baskets
Two stuffed squeaky bones - a purple and a yellow
One plastic cage ball with bell inside
One tennis ball with a loose rubber bead inside
One hippo - stuffed
One plastic milk jug cap
One compass with long lanyard
One wicker garbage can - probably a former receipt repository
Two purple socks
One orange earplug
One yellow iPod sock
Four men's shoes
One squishy - stress-ball - turkey
One blue cup
What's on the floor around your house? Do you have kids or cats...and which are worse?
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