The gray one is, as Cartman would say, bad kitty kitty! He's repeatedly removed our stockings from the mantel and brought them upstairs to the poker room, so far he's taken down everyones' at least once and it seems to be a nightly thing now. He's dismantled my light display on the mantel more than a couple times. He's been caught with his kitty paw in the santa m&m boot also more than a couple times. That one is actually kinda funny, one day I kept hearing this strange noise and as I'd get close to tracking it down it would stop. Finally I came into the dining room just as the noise was happening - Henry turned to look at me as he was swishing a paw through my m&ms. There is no tree up yet for him to climb and tackle and we're actually still wondering if we want to chance it.
This doesn't count as a Christmas assault, but its a pretty good Henry-ism. So, I come home from work the other day and the light above the kitchen sink is on and I know for a fact I turned it off before I left that morning. I figure, huh, Lance must have come home during lunch or something, weird. Later that same night, he and I are standing in the kitchen talking, Henry is wandering around the sink hoping we'll turn the water on for him to play in and suddenly the sink light goes on! I look, and Henry has got the string in his paw....he turned the freaking light on!
It seems that most of my blog posts are about Henry...I may have unknowingly found my blog subject! I thought I would just randomly ramble, but Henry does so many freaky things he is just that blog-worthy.
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