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Friday, December 15, 2006

promised photo

So I eventually took a photo of her with the aquarium DVD. I stopped playing it drove me mental one evening. The bubbling water sounds disturb Mittens too. This photo is of her trying to track down the noise while standing on the source (my mac mini - look how small it is compared to the monitor; tee hee ha)

Miss mittens at candle light

This is kind of a Christmassy video:



Let's call it Mittens' first advent, advent two candles are burning. And they make the darkness much less gloomy. We were in Ikea the other day, buying a mat, when we found her a Christmas pressie. Truly. So I wrapped it up and left it in the middle of the mat (where else in our tiny flat). The first day I noticed a rip in the paper - like a kid shaking to see what it was, she did the kitty equvalent. Cute. What else? The day she ripped it a big more. I since gave it the litter bag treatment with some hardcore brown parcel tape. Her first Christmas.

I made her a bench on the front window ledge and she loves to sit on it and peer out the space left between the privacy frosty stickers.... one day she'll be out there.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

digging for gold

She certainly likes kitty litter; she digs around after a poop like she buried a treasure which must be located and now she's discovered the source - the bag - which she tries to climb inside. Somehow she manages to still be cute while she claims the bathroom as her territory.

We bought her some tennis balls the other day. Not as much fun as cable ties it seems (or table tennis balls which, due to their size, are forever disappearing under the furniture) but she seems to like the fact she can stick her claws into them.

Talking of claws - ow. Do you think she knows how sore it is when she climbs your leg. Especially, I found out yesterday, on bare legs when she launched herself on my legs as I was sitting on the toilet.

Ha ha ha, this is a poopy post.