Playtime
B often complains that I demand to play with her late at night or during the early morning hours. Surely, I admit that I am bored all day and thus, sleep. (Hopefully, that will change tomorrow when Kip gets back.) So, I do need to play during the night. B is usually pretty good about my needs, even when she is sleepy. But last night she actually yelled at me. I was touching her nose with my paw trying to see if she was awake. Her eyes opened and looked angrily at me. I immediately jumped down from the bed and ran away. Later on, I came back and snuggled up to her. What B needs to understand is the fact that there is a need for us cats to be played with. I am smart kitten and intend to stay that way.
