June 18, 2012 by Amie M
Around, and around and around the house he will go. Stopping only when he runs into a wall, foot or hand. Then he shakes his head and runs off again because he lost sight of Audrey. He just won’t stop! And anything and everything that moves is fair game. Sometimes movement doesn’t even matter! His cute, fluffy body and adorably hazel eyes gets him out of trouble when Paul catches him on a table.
There are little moments in the day when he is calm enough for Audrey to enjoy his company. She is slowly warming up to him. When they are both sleeping we take him from our laps/face/neck/armpits and put him on her. Yes, we are forcing them to cuddle. Just look at them! They are so cute!
Eventually she shuffles her way away from the squirmer, and takes her side of the chair. And he wakes up when she gets up. Then it’s all back to him chasing and jumping on her.
These little moments of sleeping are peace, until we move and then it’s back to chaos that only a boy kitten can bring.
We were already calling her Grey Lightning. Now he is Orange Thunder, because he is never far behind!