All Your Yarn Are Belong to Us
I have the strangest cat on the planet. She LOVES plastic bags. She will go out of her way to lay on or IN a plastic bag. She will also do the same with newspaper. But plastic bags are her first love. If it will make a crinkly noise, she will lay on it. If said bags have yarn in them? BONUS! Related posts:5 comments to All Your Yarn Are Belong to Us |
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HI CHLOE!
Mine likes paper. If there is paper anywhere she will play with it and then tear it into bits and pieces, with her mouth, biting off tiny bits. I think she’s part goat.
Bailey-Pants loves the crinkly, too. She has a crinkle tent that she loves to get in, but if I catch her in there, she acts embarrased. She also has a crinkle tunnel that was free from Purina, but it doesn’t see as much stealthy action as the tent.
Dude, somehow I missed several days of your feed! WTF?
I hope your foot is doing better, that really sucks. Remind me to tell you about the time I sprained my foot getting off the sofa. Really.
Merry Merry!
Plastic bags aren’t toys. Can’t your cat read?
My cat loves the bags and the paper, too. If there’s a plastic bag in his reach he’ll tap it with his paw repeatedly. And by repeatedly, I mean until you scream at him and throw something at his head. From the expression on his face, it is clear that to him this is playing an instrument. We call this “playing the bag”. Apparently he’s naturally musical because I never bought him any lessons. I’m hoping he’ll get a job with an orchestra that does a lot of traveling; I’ll mail him batches of grocery bags so he can rehearse on the road. This way I’ll get rid of all those bags piling up in my pantry AND the annoying cat who insists on practicing his scales in the middle of the night.