Bongo is wandering around, wanting a pet, a hug, to play, but not right now, thanks. Instead she wants it now. (Thanks.) She's bored. And when she's bored, she's impossible. I put her outside, but she started picking fights with any and all. They all ran away, leaving her with no one to pick on. So now she's wandering around the house, trying to find someone to hit. (Fortunately, it hasn't occurred to her to go upstairs, where everyone else is sleeping.)
She'll go to sleep, herself, in a half hour or so. Until then, she's impossible.
(Just to help, Cousin is having a frantic 5 minutes. She dashes here, there and everywhere! Jumps up on counters, tables, anything in the way. Then she tires herself out, and goes to sleep.)
Ah - judging by the racket coming from the bedroom, they've just found each other. Bored cat, meet feeling demented cat... This should be noisy. Hopefully it's short-lived.
Carolyn Ann
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