Squeakers cracks me up!
Sep. 2nd, 2009 07:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sugarplumkittyI was fixing my breakfast this morning when I heard her calling the way she did the first few months she lived with us. It was a lost sound, "MMMOUUUU? MMMOUUUU? MMMOUUUU?" In the past we would call to her, "Here we are!" and she'd come running. But this morning Eric was still asleep so I went to find her. She was sitting on the closed toilet calling to something in the overgrown dish garden that sits on the tank. That was her personal jungle as a kitten. She kept diving her head and paws into the foliage and calling as if she were lost. Silly kitty!
Once I petted her and offered her catnip, the calling stopped. She didn't want catnip. Fresh catnip is too strong for her. She wanted to play jungle kitten!
I wonder if a moth flew into the foliage to hide?
Once I petted her and offered her catnip, the calling stopped. She didn't want catnip. Fresh catnip is too strong for her. She wanted to play jungle kitten!
I wonder if a moth flew into the foliage to hide?
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Date: 2009-09-02 03:48 pm (UTC)she was reliving her childhood moments!
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