Just for the record, Rupert is also eating my wall, I have no idea why he does this, he just does.

Monday it snowed, 15 inches, Rupert wanted to go out as usual.

I picked the little guy up, opened the door, he saw the snow and turned around in my arms to sink his claws in me, he had changed his mind. It was that or knew that I was going to toss him out. He has shown no interest in going out for the last couple days.

Rupert

River

jenny (imported) wrote: Tue Feb 28, 2006 2:33 am Cats tolerate us allow us to feed them the best portions of chicken and ham that money can buy, and they spread then selves in front of the fire till they feel the urge to go out in the dark of night to hunt down a little pussy.

Jenny

Cats ain't the only ones who like to go out and hunt down a little pussy sometimes.