Bitsy, the runt of the litter, is affectionately called Little Bit, and frequently called "You Little (insert word that rhymes with "bit")!" Last night, she did not have affectionate nick names. Bitsy decided it was her mission to keep me up from 3AM on. She decided to get in my bedroom window and try to catch the shadows of the bushes blowing outside. After I removed her from the room and shut the door, she proceeded to scratch and claw under the door, loosening and fraying the carpet. After several rounds with the squirt bottle and one flying lesson, Bitsy found herself sleeping with the outdoor cats for the rest of the night.
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11 years ago
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Poor kitty, she has her timing all wrong. Play during the day, sleep at night.
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