first, we got this great toy for the cats at petsupermarket the other day. it's called the micromouse. it's remote-controlled! best $17 (ed) ever spent!
the cats were mostly just scared of it, until i ran it into their little feet over and over. "dance for me! muahaha" then the KILLKILLKILL instinct took over.
lucy had taken refuge in a water-bottle container. she's smart.
btw, doesn't kitten look like she's wearing kneesocks? that cracks me up.
later, i broke out the one of their favorites, the feather-on-a-stick:
look at kitty's evil look! all of the pics captured pics worthy of her neighborhood nickname: spawn of satan (she doesn't like dogs too much). lucy is retreating in the picture, just after trying unsuccessfully to killkillkill. they are so weird.
this is what suki was doing through all of this. not on the catbed. surprise, surprise.
*you have to remember two things when you think to yourself how sad it is that half (or more) of my posts are about these three dear cats. 1) i have no children. :D and 2) really, these are my first real pets. i never had a dog, never had a cat. you spend your childhood trying to cuddle with salamanders and hamsters and we'll see how you react to your first real pet.
kitty on her tippy-toes.
