Sunday, October 21, 2012

The Evil Box

Ever since she has been little, Cleo has had a fascination with boxes and dropping things down the stairs. Her food bowl used to be at the top of a flight of stairs. When you would feed her, all you'd hear is  Thudathudathudathuda as this little kitten flew up to the top of the stairs. You'd hear it again when she would drop her toys down the stairs and chase after them. Then she'd pick them up, bring them to the top of the stairs, and drop them down again. Over and over again. She started to do this with her cans of cat food too. My husband and I would wake up to the sudden clanging of metal falling down the stairs. Well, one day she decided that she was going to attack a box at the top of the stairs. She sat on the stairs and swatted the box with every whack of the paw pulling it closer to the edge of the stairs until finally the little kitten comes flying down the stairs and the box comes chasing after her.

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