Here I am...protesting at my front door while watching TV because mommy started up with that flashy box again and disturbed me so I am leaving! Sheesh mom, enough is enough already! And then this morning she had the nerve to come in and fuss because I was about to rearrange the bedding. I showed HER!
Oh and revenge is sweet, kitties. For the flashy box intrusions, I came into our bed in the middle of the night with my fairly new toy. It's a life sized mousie with a sound chip installed of an actual mousie squeak. I brought it to bed o'dark early while she was asleep and commenced to romping over her and the bed tossing it and it squeaked a LOT. Mom shot bolt upright thinking her worst nightmare came true..that I caught a mouse and brought it for her to share the fun chasing it.
She heard more squeaking that a real mousie would be doing for the happy occasion so she realized that it was my toy in bed with us. She let me run around and toss it till it fell off the bed and then, she went back to sleep but kitties, it sure gave her a jolt with that totally real sound. hee hee heeee.