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.