Name: Hopper (Grass Hopper that is)
Age: 6-7 weeks
Size: A little smaller than a woman's size 8 shoe
Occupation: Attacking the house, learning
Proudest moment of the week: Conquering the stairs
New mile stones...
He can finally make it up all the attic stairs without tumbling down.
He has mastered the ins and outs of the litter boxes but is very dramatic about it. He cries when he has to go to the bathroom, all the way there and then congratulates himself afterwards by carrying on about his accomplishment (typical boy). lol
He is now following Runway (older girl cat) about the house and they have begun to "tolerate" one another.
He sleeps in a kleenex box, loves feather toys, bounces around like a bug (hence Hopper)
He has also decided that Bobby is for attacking, and I am for kisses. He will literally attack Bobby's foot and immediately come over and lick mine.
Last night he decided seeing himself in the mirror was ok, but seeing me in the mirror and then looking up and seeing me above him at the same time--that is freaky. He took off running like he'd seen a ghost.
Oh and when he bounces around in baby attack mode, his rare-end gets ahead of his body...he's a nut! I wish I had pictures to show...crazy kitty!
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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