Fingers was at my bedroom door this morning scratching and meowing because Liam had gone to work and left her oh-so-alone. Three times I got up and sprayed her with the water bottle, though in hindsight it should have been on spray not mist. I finally got up and put her in the laundry room, by which point both kids were awake. Lillian went back to sleep but Nicholas (and therefore I) have been awake since. So very frustrating.
Nicholas is now playing with Fingers and delivering payback without even realizing it. Every few seconds he calls out "Look Mom, Fingers is a basset hound" (pushing her ears down flat against her skull) or "Look Mom, Fingers is praying" (holding her paws together in kitty prayer stance).
Take that kitten. You may have woken me up early but my kid is going to play with you all day. Muwahaha!!
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I hope you realize that the kitten is probably in heaven, thankful that someone is playing with her.
I'm not going to look at it that way.
I almost forgot to mention the best part. Nicholas was playing some game with her and she was apparantly protecting him. He yelled out "Kitten, you're my saviour!". I get the feeling he doesn't know the meaning of that word.
Maybe he sees Fingers as his God. Hell, maybe Fingers IS Jesus come back to Earth...but he lost some sort of a bet with the Holy Ghost, and had to be a cat.
Spraybottles are wonderful things... when they are in the stream position!
Great for kittens, birds, dogs, husbands...
...and children!
Especially if they're ablaze. Probably quite helpful then.
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