There's something about 5AM that seems to set kittens into a frenzy. Spot, she's more a teenager in comparative terms, has taken to waking up at 5, and then getting bored. No one else is awake, you see. Even her Uncle Copper [sic.. :-) ] is usually sleeping then.
This morning she was really bored. She'd tried attacking my feet, waking me up, but I declined to shake them under the bed. So she went to find something to do. First, my work boots enticed, but they too heavy. Then she found my sneakers... Once I'd blearily put those in the closet, she found an errant screw. And after that was removed, she found her tail. Round and round and round she went.
I said to my wife "we'll have to get her some toys". "Nothing with bells" she replied.
Oh the joys of having a youthful kitten in the house. :-)
Carolyn Ann
David, I'm not censoring you. I'm just deleting your ridiculous bit of spam.
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