Saturday, June 30, 2007

Good kitty, bad kitty

Seamus has taken to stalking, "killing", and presenting Lauren's small stuffed animals to us. Cute, yes. During the day when this happens, we praise him for being a good hunter. But, problem is, he's taken to gifting us at 3 AM. He will stand with the stuffy in his mouth meowing until acknowledged.

The first time this happened, I dropped the stuffy in my bedside stand and rolled over to go back to sleep. Now that it's become nearly a nightly occurrence, I sometimes momentarily lose my faculties and place it on the top of the table. Ohh, bad choice. This means he snatches it up again, spends about a half hour stalking and "killing" it, and then presents it again at 3:30 AM.

Ohh sweet sleep. How I crave thee...

2 comments:

The Plaid Sheep said...

When the cats were younger they used to play with their toy mice in the middle of the night. It was loud. So every night before going to bed I would hunt down all the toys and hide them. This may seem like a real pain in the butt when you already have too much to do but it may be worth it.

Kicking N. Screaming said...

I'm sorry you're suffering...but that's hilarious.