really, what can a kitten do in an hour? i feel foolish asking that question, but i can show you ...
but, he doesn't really "know" he killed the bottle. so, it's back up on the counter, and if i pick it up like i'm going to squirt him, he still responds as if it's full of water.
mom and i were talking a few minutes ago, as i was sharing this latest shenanigan. she says, "maybe YOU need a kitten?" ... hahahahahaha!
it's true, it's amazingly entertaining, and it's an endless supply of blog fodder, but nothing is sacred.
for example. this morning i forgot to grab the towel to hang over the shower before getting into the shower. of course, i don't realize this until i need the towel. so, it's time to get out of the shower, and there's a little towel on the floor for stepping out.
Rocky is on the towel. i carefully step as to not step on him, but he doesn't get the hint. i don't want to walk across the cold floor, with wet feet, so i kinda shuffle with the little towel, and with Rocky "riding the magic carpet".
see what i mean, nothing is sacred!
and Mac? he just keeps his distance. he does not get involved. right now, he's out enjoying some sunshine. it's a really pretty day here, though kinda frigid.
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