The psycho kitty was being all cute and cuddly, but then I realized that he was nibbling on my pajama pants. He has been discouraged from this activity (is it too much to ask that he should not eat my garments while I'm wearing them?) and taken himself off. He has a special one-cat dimensional warp for hiding in when he's miffed or when it's thundery out.
This is kind of too bad, because I could really use the feline company.
Lately, the psycho kitty has been much more persistent about doors than he used to be. I woke up the other morning to hear what sounded like the cat trying to rip the door apart (so far, he's had no effect), and I've spent big chunks of this evening watching him experiment with the door to![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
danceboy's room. He's tried sliding paws underneath it. He's walked himself up to about the doorknob, and felt along the sides. One day he's really going to open that sucker, and then we're in trouble.
This is kind of too bad, because I could really use the feline company.
Lately, the psycho kitty has been much more persistent about doors than he used to be. I woke up the other morning to hear what sounded like the cat trying to rip the door apart (so far, he's had no effect), and I've spent big chunks of this evening watching him experiment with the door to
danceboy's room. He's tried sliding paws underneath it. He's walked himself up to about the doorknob, and felt along the sides. One day he's really going to open that sucker, and then we're in trouble.
