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Biscuit is a teenaged kitten, and she's got to have her paws in everything. Anything remotely edible will be sampled. So far, Biscuit has eaten just about everything she could get her teeth on, including pasta, asparagus, the mini-cakes I made for dessert, and the tulips someone brought us for Easter. Anything you don't want to have Cat Scanned, you'd better put on a high shelf or in a cabinet.
On Saturday, husband called me on the cell while I was out:
Him: Guess what your cat did. (when she's bad, she's my cat.)
Me: What?
Him: She ruined two pounds of tomatoes. She clawed them, she bit them, she shredded them. Now I have to go out and get more.
Biscuit has also taken to biting toes to get attention, and dashing across a room to wrap herself around a leg. We play with her often, but obviously it's more fun to ninja on our feet. If she wasn't so cute, I think we'd have kicked her out by now.
On Saturday, husband called me on the cell while I was out:
Him: Guess what your cat did. (when she's bad, she's my cat.)
Me: What?
Him: She ruined two pounds of tomatoes. She clawed them, she bit them, she shredded them. Now I have to go out and get more.
Biscuit has also taken to biting toes to get attention, and dashing across a room to wrap herself around a leg. We play with her often, but obviously it's more fun to ninja on our feet. If she wasn't so cute, I think we'd have kicked her out by now.
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