Soapets
04-23-2005, 10:03 PM
Shadow is quite the adventuresome little fellow, and boy does "TROUBLE" (with a capital "T", and capital "R-O-U-B-L-E" too!) suit him for a middle name!:D
So far the past two days he has managed to climb over the baby gate separating the living room from the kitchen; go exploring through the kitchen and up the stairs to my son's bedroom and old "toy room", which is actually where Angel's litter box has always been kept; chase Angel incessantly through the house and around the chairs; pick on Sandi and Oreo (our dogs); climb the curtains and pull down the sheer curtains behind our drapes in the process; climb up onto the recliners; attack a roll of toilet paper, shredding some of it in the process; jump into Sandi's and Oreo's water (in a dishpan used specifically as their water bowl); crawl under a recliner and almost qet "squished" in the process; attack any feet and/or hands that he happens to see, any time he happens to see them; attack a sock and kill it (not while it was on a foot); attack his toy mice and kill them, repeatedly; chase the ball around the turbo track endlessly; and find hiding places to sleep so that when he's really, really quiet, we can't find him easily and have to keep looking and looking to make sure he isn't under one of the recliners when we sit down, etc., etc., etc.!:eek: :D ;) :)
It's hard to believe that just 17 days ago life in our house was so boring and uneventful and tedious!:eek:
So far the past two days he has managed to climb over the baby gate separating the living room from the kitchen; go exploring through the kitchen and up the stairs to my son's bedroom and old "toy room", which is actually where Angel's litter box has always been kept; chase Angel incessantly through the house and around the chairs; pick on Sandi and Oreo (our dogs); climb the curtains and pull down the sheer curtains behind our drapes in the process; climb up onto the recliners; attack a roll of toilet paper, shredding some of it in the process; jump into Sandi's and Oreo's water (in a dishpan used specifically as their water bowl); crawl under a recliner and almost qet "squished" in the process; attack any feet and/or hands that he happens to see, any time he happens to see them; attack a sock and kill it (not while it was on a foot); attack his toy mice and kill them, repeatedly; chase the ball around the turbo track endlessly; and find hiding places to sleep so that when he's really, really quiet, we can't find him easily and have to keep looking and looking to make sure he isn't under one of the recliners when we sit down, etc., etc., etc.!:eek: :D ;) :)
It's hard to believe that just 17 days ago life in our house was so boring and uneventful and tedious!:eek: