Ok, so it is nearing four o’clock in the afternoon, and these kittens have been running, jumping and playing none stop. Usually after they have eaten and jumped around for a bit, they go into nap mode. But that is far from the case today.
Friska is trying to scale the window, while Furball decided that he didn’t like the curtains at the window and proceed to pull them down.
Then they decided that they would play hide and seek, behind the stove and got struck.
I just bought my granddaughter a princess’s chair and, you guessed it, they have already claimed it as their owe.
My daughter has come to the conclusion that Friska, being the male that he is, uses her to get food, and then he turns around and try to bite her; I guess he never heard the phrase “never bite the hands that feeds you”.
Yes these kittens think that they are small and in charge, but they are in for a rude awakening.
But until then, Kittens, “Take a nap P_L_E_A_S_E”!