tsubasahome

Booboo was really precious today. His day consisted of sleeping in my room, wrestling with a giant cardboard box, kicking random stuff, running on my baseboards, squeaking, pulling stuff out from under my bed and kicking it/wedging himself underneath, and rolling himself out on the coffee table to be kneaded like bread dough. Also, Lauren was temporarily doubled up with a stomach ache on my bed and I saw him hunched on the floor staring at her, doing the butt wiggle.

Come to think of it, he does that every day.

I also remember him lying on Lauren's bed, gazing at himself in a mirror while kneading an afghan and purring.

We play with him constantly, so it's not like he's neglected. He just does everything for the same reason: attention. ::laughs:: And if you don't scold him for being naughty, he gets really friendly and wants to hang out with you all day. It's like he's saying, "If you let me do everything I want, I'll be your best friend!" He actually gets disappointed when we stop playing when he bites and comes wailing after us. If you let him jump on you and bite you(not hard), he loves you more and follows you all day, rubbing against your ankles and rolling himself out at your feet.

Weird cat. He's two years old already.