Ever since we fostered Haru in February this year when she was a 6-7 week-old kitten, it feels like we have another child/toddler at home. She’s extremely active and mischievous. She behaves like a human child and can sometimes be very rebellious to spite us. Or maybe this is a cat’s innate disposition?
Today someone let her out of the cage while I was out for my morning exercise. When I came back, no one realized that Haru had already gone to the wet kitchen and walked to the balcony through the grill gaps. I had a shock of my life when I saw this goblin basking in the warmth of the sun, next to the air-conditioner outdoor unit at the ledge. Just one wrong step forward and this goblin would have fallen down to her death, from the 5th floor!
Of course no one admitted to letting Haru out of the cage, as usual.
Several hours later, I put Haru back into the cage as I’d wanted to shower. But I could not find Haru. I called out to her and took out her cookie jar and shook it. Haru would usually dash out whenever I shake her cookie jar. She’s a foodie, just like her hooman dad and sisters. But this time, she didn’t dash out. I looked everywhere in the house for her while the 2 culprits who let Haru out of the cage were no where to be found. I really thought that Haru ran away or fell down to her death from the kitchen balcony.
Several minutes later, Cass found Haru under her blanket on her bed! Cass shares a queen size bed with her grandma. And grandma eventually found out that Haru went up HER bed and was rolling her eyes with that killer stare on Haru 😹
And needless to say, I had to change the bedding again! Because someone would not sleep on a bed that the cat had slept on 😐
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