Showing posts with label mischief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mischief. Show all posts

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Guard duty

Gunnar has tasked himself with keeping my sweaters safe. He really likes these shelves. He likes to sit on my sweaters and watch me work on my computer.




He also likes to jump on top of these shelves and keep an eye out from this angle. It always makes me nervous. One night, I was on the phone with my sister and he hopped in one of those shopping bags and started to shift his weight forward. I ran and got the shopping bag down before he fell. Crazy cat.


Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Guns Overload

His very uncatlike lounging. Not sure if he thinks he's a dude or a dog.

So lately you may have noticed that I tend to feature Gunnar a lot. And there are more posts about him than Katie. Why is that?

1) Because Gunnar hangs out with me more. When I'm writing, he comes and naps near me. If I take a nap, he stays nearby and fights with the humidifier. Katie and Mojo hang out with Matt when we're doing different things, but Gunnar follows me around like a puppy.

2) Because Gunnar is a mile a minute. When he's awake, he's into everything. Katie is more shy, likes to hide. Basically she does a lot of the same. She just sleeps and walks casually around the house (as opposed to stomping), and how many blog posts can I do about her sleeping? But Gunnar is busy plotting his next move: knocking the laundry hamper down the stairs,  planning his next ambush on Katie etc. 

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Happy Saturday

This is how I started my Saturday:


Gunnar flipped over his litter box. That blue thing in the front is the lid of the litterbox. It's upside down. The base of litter box is upended and is sitting vertically on what should be the front. Most of the litter poured out. Gunnar probably played in it.

I don't really know why Gunnar decided he needed to flip it, but I got to clean it up. Thanks, buddy.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Cat v Humidifier




We've set up a humidifier in the bedroom. It makes the air nice and balmy and easy to breathe. We got it for my asthma, but it helps Matt breathe better too. 

The one things I was worried about was the pets. Would they leave it alone? Would Mojo obsess over it and burn his snout on the steam? That's what I was most worried about, so of course that's not what happened.

Mojo ignores the device completely. Katie occasionally walks around it to see what all the fuss is about, but Gunnar.....he is a kitty possessed. 

He watches it all day. He'll sit there and stare at it for hours. (I've been home sick a few days so I've watched him). If he's in a feisty mood, he'll fight with it: bat his paws at it, try to wrestle it, punch it, paw at it, try to scratch it open.

At first it was cute. Ahh, the cute is fighting the humidifier. But he's kept it up for two weeks. And now it's just annoying when I'm trying to sleep and he's engaged in a 10-minute epic battle with an inanimate object. One time he did manage to turn it off, so I guess he won that round. 

He's not interested in the steam. He watched the tank. I thought he just liked watching the bubbles, that like a fish tank it was entertainment. But really, it's more devious than him watching the bubbles and the gurgles. He'd scratch at the water part of the tank, and then end up licking his paws. I thought it was because he hurt his paws punching the thing. No.

He punches, wrestles and even stands on top of the water tank in order to jiggle it, to change the pressure in the tank because when that happens the valve in the bottom of the tank lets water flow from the tank to the base. And when he does this when the base is full, the base will over flow and spill out water for him to play in. Punch the tank = play in water.

Why he doesn't just play in the dog's water bowl, I don't know. I guess it's not as fun. 

Who knew a humidifier doubled as a cat toy?