On Sunday we watched F1, the kitten sits too close to the TV and thinks he can catch the cars, he really is not the brightest button! There were a few showers on Sunday evening and I waited outside for my housemate to come home so I got a bit wet. I am a Maine Coon so my fur seems to be quite waterproof and I dry off quite quickly.
I went back out for a while when my housemate opened the door to put the bin outside because I had not finished my hunting yet. I stayed out later than I realised and at midnight my housemate came out to ask me in. Of course I made her work for my company and we played we a big stick.
I got just close enough for a scratch under my neck but not close enough to be caught- or so I thought, I momentarily became engrossed in catching the stick and made the fatal move of rolling over on my back to give the stick a kicking and before I knew it I was being carried towards the front door. This turned out to be okay though because I got a nice plate of Applaws chicken and asparagus.
On Tuesday night the kitten- Tom as I now call him was not shut in the living room but he kept jumping on the bed to play whilst my housemate and I were trying to sleep. I decided not to growl so that my housemate will realise that she has one princess and one monster. Luckily after a couple of warnings he carried on jumping on my housemate and he was whisked off downstairs.
On Wednesday it was raining again so I decided to stay in, Tom thought I was out and walked past me about three times before he realised that I was all curled up on the window ledge. Once he found me I thought he would annoy me but he just sat and stared, I stared back so you can probably bet who won- he’s a novice at the ‘cat glare’ I am the master!!!
On Saturday we had guests, I am used to them now so I just watched from a distance, since they were staying the kitten had to spend the night in his room. This meant that I had my housemate’s bed all to myself, well obviously my housemate had her corner.