He was totally spoiled and absolutely the most loving boy. And gorgeous in color.
They want to be with you.Can someone please enlighten me on why it is when I go into the bathroom to brush my hair, that is when one of the kittens always decides she needs to come in and pee in the litter box?
I don't get this.
At least yours had a reason to be in the bathroom. Mine tried to climb up in my arms while I was using the toilet.Can someone please enlighten me on why it is when I go into the bathroom to brush my hair, that is when one of the kittens always decides she needs to come in and pee in the litter box?
I don't get this.
Oh… of course. Because a toilet is the most fascinating thing in the feline mind. As near as I can tell.At least yours had a reason to be in the bathroom. Mine tried to climb up in my arms while I was using the toilet.
He is constantly demanding to be loved, no matter where the hell you are it seems.Oh… of course. Because a toilet is the most fascinating thing in the feline mind. As near as I can tell.
Awe! And you had to clean your skirt again too.I had an appointment this afternoon, so a half hour before I went to leave, I got out my sticky roller thingy to get the cat hair off my black skirt and blouse. Got myself all cleaned up. Sat down for a minute to send an email, and realized one of my kittens had jumped in my lap, curled up and fallen asleep almost immediately.
But it was worth it I know.Yeppers! Exactly!
You'd never know he was an agent of chaos...How adorable!!!
I would think those ears and the tail would give it away… also the whiskers, claws, eyes… just… the whole cat “thing”…
