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One day, the wife wanted to go out with friends. She suggested I spend some quality time with Sunny. Naturally, I interpreted that to mean, I take a long nap, while he sits quietly and behaves himself. I woke up when I heard Saffy coming in. Then, I spent the rest of the day trying to explain how the boy got himself trapped in the giant's toilet!
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Another time, just after letting Sunny off punishment and having him promise to be good, I let down my guard for less than a half hour. When I came back, he had torn apart two of the giant's plants and had fallen asleep across the evidence! They say a criminal always returns to the scene of the crime ... This one never bothered to leave it!
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Not only is he willfully destructive, but he's developing a rebellious streak, as well. Here we were, just chatting about our day, when out of the blue he explodes with "I hate this house and I hate you!"
I just keep repeating to myself, "just wait til he's 18 months old, then you can hand him his walking papers." |
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OK, I don't really mean that.
Please, accept my apologies. I'm not really that cruel. Sometimes it helps to go sit out on the back porch for a little time away from the noise and chaos inside. Just a little time to gather my cat thoughts ... |
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Well, even if Sunny did inherit his mother's ADHD, I still love the infuriating little slugger. After all, he did inherit a few of my many excellent traits.
He's devestatingly handsome, smart as a whip, and modest ... just like his old man. |
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I guess I really shouldn't complain. I've got a darling little wife, and a little chip off the old block for a son.
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We're just a very fine, and happy, family of cats. Of that, I'm certain you'll agree.
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Thanks for reading ~ The Butterscotch Chronicles ~ Scotty the cat.
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