
I was feeling frisky today, which is a reason, but no excuse for my bad behavior. I hopped out of bed while my mommy was still napping, and spotted her Laurel Burch tote (with embroidered cat theme) innocently sitting on the floor. I was drawn to the shiny beads and began to scratch. Luckily for the tote, mommy is a light sleeper, and I was promptly evicted from the bedroom. I felt guilty, but could not control myself. It was just too bright, too shiny and too THERE. I will be back to my Good Cat self tomorrow. I guess I do remember what it felt like to be Carlito's age. Sigh. Maybe I will have to be more patient with that pesky kitten.....NOT!!!! As you can see from the photo, I usually enjoy just sitting in tote bags, but sometimes, I am....
Bad Cat (for a day) Buddy
PS: Mommy must not be mad at me. She seemed happy to see me so frisky, I guess since I've been sickly lately, and am just now feeling better after MUCH medical treatment (another day's post). She went shopping and brought home my new favorite food, California Naturals, salmon with sweet potato. Yum!