Something must be wrong.
Every day - every time I walk up the stairs - he races me to the top and flops on the second to last step for me to rub his belly. Then he wants to play the chase the mouse on the bed game. I stand in the door and he stands on the bed and waits for me to toss him the mouse - of course he catches it in mid air and then runs all around the bed like a wild kitty.
And my favorite -
Just about every night....he'll meow a muffled meow and walk into the bedroom with a sock in his mouth. Drop it by me I'll pick him up - he settles in and purrs. Then I lay down with him on my chest and he starts to sleep. When I'm done reading I pull the cover up and he walks down me and settles in for a bath - between my legs of course so I can't move. But I don't care - I love it!
Every day - every time I walk up the stairs - he races me to the top and flops on the second to last step for me to rub his belly. Then he wants to play the chase the mouse on the bed game. I stand in the door and he stands on the bed and waits for me to toss him the mouse - of course he catches it in mid air and then runs all around the bed like a wild kitty.
And my favorite -
Just about every night....he'll meow a muffled meow and walk into the bedroom with a sock in his mouth. Drop it by me I'll pick him up - he settles in and purrs. Then I lay down with him on my chest and he starts to sleep. When I'm done reading I pull the cover up and he walks down me and settles in for a bath - between my legs of course so I can't move. But I don't care - I love it!