This is my
cat kitten
Carlton. When we adopted him, he was teeny-tiny, weighed one pound and was super-cute but managed to procure worms which resulted in frequent use of the carpet extractor and lots of swearing on my part. He is now 1 1/2 years old (and totally worm-free after a bajillion dollars in vet bills) but continues with the same curiosity and playfulness inherent in a toddler kitten.
Carlton. drives. me. crazy.
His favorite activities include sleeping in various locations around our home:
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| It's very startling to walk into a room, feel like something is watching you, and then look up to find this. |
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| That's the dirty laundry hamper. |
... which is
creepy cute, and mostly harmless. However, he also enjoys:
- jumping on to my printer and mashing all the buttons with his paws until it is broken and/or spewing out sheets of paper with random digits on it.
- chasing red laser beams.
- jumping onto Dylan's aquarium and knocking off the lid to the filter behind the dresser where we can never retrieve it so that in the future he may....
- removing the carbon filter from the aquarium and dumping it in various locations around our home.
- randomly attacking my leg with his claws.
- probably destroying various other things which I am not aware of, yet.
- and this:
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| He's very talented. Note the end of the roll deposited INTO the toilet. |
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| "Do you like?" |
Here, he is showing his pal Monty his 'art.'
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| Per usual, Monty is not amused. |
