The
Kitten Inside
As I am sitting on my couch
pondering on what I should blog about, something catches my eye. I see a
wiggling in my Christmas tree across the room. What on earth could be
happening? My mind tells me to go and explore, but I am apprehensive about it. What
if it’s a bat, I mean there have been bats in our house before. I don’t think I
would want to end up nose to nose with a bat.
I finally gain the courage to find
out what is disrupting our beautiful Christmas tree. I inch my way across the
room as quiet as a mouse to only find that it was my cat who had hopped into
the tree. I am thrilled to come to the conclusion that there wasn’t a bat in
the house but beyond angry with the cat. She knows she shouldn’t be messing
with the tree, as she has gotten in trouble for it before but only when she was
a kitten.
My dad, just today had said there isn’t
much kitten left in her, as my brother was trying to get here to play with a
string. But I beg to differ; this cat is just smart about when to be adult and
when to be a kitten. Well most of the time. Lately she has been very cuddly
like a kitten but other times she wants nothing to do with you. Sometimes we
think she’s bipolar but you got to love her.
As the end of this December comes
up, Ebony (my cat) will be turning 12 years old. 12 years old is pretty old for
a cat if you ask me. I feel like she has been around forever! As the years have
gone by she has been awesome for us. But lately she has had a couple health
issues. One big problem was her tumor. We have now found out that is just a
fatty tumor and it isn’t affecting her health, but it gave us all a fright. Although
she can drive us all crazy, she’s a good cat and life would be completely
different without her.
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