so ever since The Great Freakout of '06 (when my cat Wonton freaked out and attacked me after playing with his stuffed cheshire cat-a toy he's obsessed with and acts sort of strange with) i've kept the toy in my closet, in the corner, under a pile of clothes. i didn't want a repeat of his freakout, and virtually everyone told me not to let him play with it anymore, just to be on the safe side. when he used to play with it, he'd walk around with it in his mouth meowing, attack it, bite it, try to kill it, "bark" at it-he was obsessed.
so anyway, my bf and i went out the other night...we came back, were in our bedroom and i sat down on the bed-and there on the bed was Cheshy. i told my bf "hey, i told you he can't have that toy-when did you give it to him?" he gave me a strange look and said "i never gave it to him". i asked if he was sure and he said yeah. so apparently Wonton got in the closet, found the cheshy under the pile of clothes, picked him up, and brought him up on the bed
he really is determined to keep his Cheshy.
i've put it away again, on the top shelf of the closet this time..just thought it was funny that he went and found it-and left it on the bed, as if to say "ha-told you i could find it! MY Cheshy!"
so anyway, my bf and i went out the other night...we came back, were in our bedroom and i sat down on the bed-and there on the bed was Cheshy. i told my bf "hey, i told you he can't have that toy-when did you give it to him?" he gave me a strange look and said "i never gave it to him". i asked if he was sure and he said yeah. so apparently Wonton got in the closet, found the cheshy under the pile of clothes, picked him up, and brought him up on the bed
i've put it away again, on the top shelf of the closet this time..just thought it was funny that he went and found it-and left it on the bed, as if to say "ha-told you i could find it! MY Cheshy!"