I swear today I have been hearing things all day long…like whining, crying and banging. It sounded like it was coming from my bathroom, but when I actually went out into the hall and listened for it, I never heard it. I looked for all of the cats, and only found two, Stewie and Zoe sleeping on the couch. Maggie is pretty elusive during the day, and Sweet Pea doesn’t like me, so she would run away if she heard me calling her name. I let it go since Stewie was there (he’s always getting into trouble), but kept hearing it. I searched high and low for the damn kitties. I found Maggie, but still no Sweet Pea. Then I decided to start being nosy and started looking in all of the crevaces in my roommates bedroom, under the bed, in the bathroom, and in the closet. Bingo. Poor Sweet Pea was trapped in there all day long. I rescued her and she still won’t let me pet her.
To make up for it, I hosted a catnip party with Sweet Pea as the special guest.
Like kitty cocaine
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Pam // May 4, 2009 at 5:16 pm |
Apparently this is my trademark move, locking Sweet Pea in the closet. No wonder she hates me.
Kara // May 6, 2009 at 7:39 am |
The catnip party made me giggle.