Originally Posted by Karen
Reminds me of Boots, da Kat, and his talent of *darting* into opened closets ...
then refusing to *chirp* to his name when he couldn't be found.
Dumm Kat spent a lotta days trapped in closets or cabinets till we came home
from the Shop and STILL couldn't find him! He'd even ignore the Pounce Can Shake ...
I had to **FIND** him before he'd vocalize just how long he'd been *waiting*!
Give the Napper a *skritch* when you find her.
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