If I had a way, or was just a little more tech savvy, I would show this entire post as a “flip book” so that you could get the real picture. Even then it would probably go too slow.
I’m not kidding.
Now, you all know I’ve had a million kittens over the past few years and posted merrily about them all. Soft, sweet, cuddily, adorable–and they are all of that.
But…there is just something…different about this bunch. They’re kinda nuts.
I mean, the running, the jumping, the tumbling, the nipping, the climbing, the chewing, the going over, the going under, the going around, the going through, the bouncing off of everything,
Kinda like a feline version of Super Smash Bros…
on crack.
And I’ll have you know that all this is–for the most part–going on…
at my feet!
So, what’s the big deal, you say?…Just go in another room, you say.
Well, sure, I could do that. But this is my office and this is where my desk is and where my computer is and where my crocheting stuff is and my sewing machine is. I TEACH MY ZOOM CLASSES IN HERE!!!
You’ve gotta picture that.
To say that they’ve taken over the joint would be a huge understatement. This room is usually quite tidy and I know exactly where everything is–but now, the only goal has been to keep things out of their reach…which is no small feat. These guys have Maine Coon blood in them and they jump like jack rabbits.
Oh, yeah, sure. Please take note of where MOM is during all this craziness.
Silly coward.
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Excuse that last bit. Kitten paws.
I left the room for 3 minutes.
Did I say they can jump?
The pet store lady tells me that they will happily take all five kitties as soon as they have room. They just have to sell…a bunny.
A BUNNY?!
My sanity is hanging by a thread because of a bunny?!!
I’ll keep you posted.
I might be buying a bunny.
Cheaper than therapy.
Heh, heh.
C: “The kittens typed on it?! That’s terrifysing.” 😆 Seriously that post made me laugh reading it out loud to her. I was crying laughing imagining it. She was shocked that a bunny is what will fix this. 😆
Well, I’ve actually found homes for all of them except one little boy stripey. I’ll hate taking to the pet store alone. That would be awful for him. So, I’m still searching. So glad you guys liked my wild story.
Hee hee.