What, you ask, was I doing on my way to work? Well I pulled out the drawer where I keep the stockings, and guess who was in there? How did he get into a closed drawer? I have no idea. Lucky I DID open the drawer to get stockings out or he would have been in there for a llooonnngg time.
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Because he's a kitten and that's what they do.
I hear you on the kitten adventures, particularly on the dishwasher thing. Okay, mine are adult, but still have their quirks. Callie sits under the dishwasher when I
open it. And she's taken to under the bed as of late.
And carries a ribbon around.
And clearly has abandonment issues that I need to deal with.
Ali is afraid of bubbles. Something which cracks me up too much.
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