As you can see, Inky the Kitten has really calmed down a great deal. He's very grateful that the big guy and I adopted him and never hesitates to express that gratitude in his own inimitable Inky manner—whether it's sinking his tiny, needle-like kitten teeth into my toes or waking me up with a rousing bite to the skull.
Good morning, Hellspawn!
Don't worry Dategirl, it's only because he's in his adolescent jerky phase(according to a past roommate, it was in fact because he was separated from his mom too early).
I had a roommate who had a terror kitten, Jack. He used to do things that he KNEW would piss me off... he would pee on chairs, the carpet, beds... anything except his box (but he knew very well where it was). He would chew on my roommate #2. And fuck with my couch (how that little cat pulled 26 nails out of my couch is still beyond me). He was adorable, but I still stand my ground: the cat was a jerk.
However, he aged and mellowed a bit.... He's supposedly a good cat now. No more peeing on stuff and no jerky behavior.
There is (probably) a light at the end of the tunnel.
Posted by: jeta | May 18, 2007 at 01:08 PM
In that photo...heh-heh-heh...there's a...huh-huh-huh...freaky pusssssssy between that pair of legs...heh-heh-heh...
Posted by: beavis and/or butthead | May 18, 2007 at 02:07 PM
Yes, but what does Mabes think?
Posted by: KarenC | May 18, 2007 at 02:19 PM
um...did i sign a contract re: babysitting your precious little kitty?
Posted by: inkyismrfluffreincarnated | May 18, 2007 at 02:25 PM
top of the morning to ya, hellraiser!
mmmrrraaaooow!
Posted by: kate | May 18, 2007 at 04:52 PM
Mabel is grudgingly adapting. She smacks him around when he pounces, which is better than hiding in the closet. And Inky is getting a little less fierce, though is still quite the little fighter. And unlike Jeta's jerky cat, Inky sticks to the litter box. Phew!
Posted by: Judy McCrazyCatLady | May 18, 2007 at 11:31 PM
I LOVE THIS PHOTO!
Posted by: iamnotstarjones | May 22, 2007 at 12:56 AM