Ten has figured out how to open the cupboard, and has figured out that's where the kitty treats are (not that he deserves any - he hasn't figured out that they are REWARDS for being GOOD). So the other night I heard him jump onto the counter, and I went in the kitchen to see
Yeah, I know right?? Bad kitty!! And I opened the cupboard and he was so busy, he just ignored me and went about his bad-kitty-business
Finally I get his attention and starts meowing at me, like I'm the one doing something bad:
But Nine, he's a good kitty.
But Nine, he's a good kitty.
OMG! I know he was being bad but I would have stopped to take a photo too :)
Posted by: amber | 01/14/2009 at 03:42 PM