The Boy and I were gone over Christmas. We left Kitten Thunder alone, with kittensitter Lori keeping them full and happy, for three days. It. Was. Traumatizing.
We’ve been back since Wednesday, but I am under heavy supervision to make sure I don’t try to go away again.
Lucky for me, my parents gave me brand new work shoes – perfect for my job of trekking from one Facebook page to another.
Oliver is using his own strategy to keep me home. It’s called “hold The Girl down on the sofa and shush her whenever she suggests she should get up.” The short name for the strategy is Super Snuggle.
Also, Oliver is not impressed with my fuzzy feet. He has four of his own.
Kitten Thunder: Life lessons and cat tales 