They sound toxically cute. But just give up on anything that has a hole. My grandmother had several cats. One climbed into the furnace during the summer. The other climbed up into the drop cieling. Had to board up a hole in the basement to stop it.
Then there was June, one of my cats. She crawled into a sleeping bag with me during a sleep over. In the process of climbing out she missed the exit and climbed up my shirt and into my sleeve instead. She was too large to get out of my sleeve, but was determined that that was the way she wanted to go and I spent a half hour pinned to the floor by my arm until we figured out how to get her to turn around without me stripping. Cats are evil! That's what makes them great!
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Date: 2005-05-21 02:46 am (UTC)Then there was June, one of my cats. She crawled into a sleeping bag with me during a sleep over. In the process of climbing out she missed the exit and climbed up my shirt and into my sleeve instead. She was too large to get out of my sleeve, but was determined that that was the way she wanted to go and I spent a half hour pinned to the floor by my arm until we figured out how to get her to turn around without me stripping. Cats are evil! That's what makes them great!