Babies’ First Christmas!
Mac, Sunny and Mowie were definitely treated well by Santa Claws (or maybe it was all the grandparents and aunts and uncles they have). They received a stocking full of toys, a bunch of random toys, treats and a petsmart gift card. We can’t wait to go to petsmart and buy them random stuff to spoil them, like that water fountain we’ve been eyeing up…
Last night, the cats were each given a new toy, since if we gave them all of them, they’d be under the couch in .3 seconds. They each got their favorite: Mowie a mouse, Sunny a giant fluffy thing and Macky a ball. Mowie was so happy with her mouse it was adorable. Sunny loved his giant fluffy/foofy thing so much he was panting and drooling. Mac liked his ball, but he knew there were more toys. So he quietly disappeared and I found him laying on the bed relaxing…with Mowie’s mouse. I let it slide and went back to the living room, only to see Mac come out and steal Sunny’s toy and run and place it on the bed. Then he came back out for his ball and we confronted the thief. Sunny and Mowie are so used to his kitten immaturity that they didn’t even put up a fight. They said he’s just so tiny and cute, plus he has the broken leg to factor in. So Mowie and Sunny settled for the cardboard box…or so we thought…
I woke up this morning to find every toy scattered across the kitchen floor. Someone found the secret stash of toys! The only one who has ever been on top of the cabinets is Mowie, but I think there was peer pressure involved…
In other news, Macky was happy to hear that even the Terminator himself breaks his femur every now and then…