Leaps and bounds

They keep wearing me out! Kaz keeps starting that game with the stringy thing – and that takes quite a lot of energy since she has me jumping over the bed and into the air over and over again. She keeps telling Sooz that she is going to set up the camera so she can photograph one of my leaps.

I still haven’t been enticed into the cat hideaway box although Kaz does keep trying. She is nothing if not persistent. She makes the stringy thing land in the box and then waits for me to pull it out. She sometimes has to wait a while. So far I’ve only had my legs in, and maybe my head … but no more!

I am now locked out of three rooms: the office (too many things I can knock off surfaces … and sitting on the telescope is now a no-no); the toilet (what’s so wrong with shredding toilet paper?) and the newly-de cluttered second bedroom (and now home to Sooz’s crystals). I’m still not allowed in the cupboards, or the fridge or the dishwasher, and at this rate, there will soon be nowhere in the house I can go. Hmmm.