Well, of course he chooses to do it at 5:45 in the morning when I'm not ready to get up yet.
He's got some of those squiggly covered wire toys....I call them his "sproings"....they're like colorful little springs. He loves to bat them around and carry them in his mouth.
I've been sort of teaching him to fetch, but I didn't think he was getting it. He'd do it for a couple of minutes....chase it, bring it halfway back and bat it over to me.
This morning, I felt him jump on the bed and I opened my eyes and he was just sitting there, looking down at his feet. He had his "sproing". I tossed it, he chased it and carried it back to me and dropped it. I did it again and he brought it back again! This happened about 5 times! Then I think he batted it under a bookcase or something - or he got bored, which is entirely possible.
Such a smart kitty.
I just wish he'd be smarter later in the day.
He's got some of those squiggly covered wire toys....I call them his "sproings"....they're like colorful little springs. He loves to bat them around and carry them in his mouth.
I've been sort of teaching him to fetch, but I didn't think he was getting it. He'd do it for a couple of minutes....chase it, bring it halfway back and bat it over to me.
This morning, I felt him jump on the bed and I opened my eyes and he was just sitting there, looking down at his feet. He had his "sproing". I tossed it, he chased it and carried it back to me and dropped it. I did it again and he brought it back again! This happened about 5 times! Then I think he batted it under a bookcase or something - or he got bored, which is entirely possible.
Such a smart kitty.