Last night of kitten

[blamebrampton]

Tomorrow, Jones will be going to a new home. Unless I take one look at the fella who is coming for him and decide he looks like a bad lot.

For our last evening together I had planned some toy time, some cuddles and some patting.

Instead, we have had I Will Eat Your Linens, Your Arm Is For The Savaging and, his and Cookie's favourite game: I Groom You: I Kill You.

Guess which one is doing which?


And now, time for bed. Or, more likely, time for Stay Back, Madam, I Believe Your Feet To Be A Security Risk And Will Defend You From Them!

Here, have a pic of him being good. He can be. Sometimes for whole minutes at a time!

Comments

[enchanted-jae.livejournal.com]

*is suddenly enlightened*

OMGosh! My cats play "I Groom You: I Kill You" all the time, and I never realized it was, like, an actual cat game!

I just thought they were being weird.

Also, I may send my kitten, Pickles, to you. When I got up this morning and was trudging through my semi-dark house, I paused to wonder, 'What is all this white stuff on my floor?'

Pickles savaged a box of Kleenex.

*head desk*

[blamebrampton.livejournal.com]

It's a common cat game ;-) Worse with an age difference. Cookie and Monster mostly play I Groom You: I Sulk At You, as Monster is all But I Am A Grown-Up Now!

Ah the Kleenex savaging. A kitty classic :-) Poor old Pickles, he was just trying to make it snow inside!