PghKitten's Journal

I suppose it's not surprising, given that they are growing up in a house steeped in King, zombies, Lovecraft, and goat skulls on the guest room bookshelf (really!), but it's still amusing:

The kittens have apparently developed a liking for horror entertainment.

They've begun deliberately hanging out in sinks and the bathtub, sitting directly under the faucet and staring expectantly up at it. They wait there until I turn on the water. Then they freak out, skitter away from it, vacate the premises, shake their paws, and bathe themselves furiously.

When I turn the water off, they jump back in the sink or bathtub, sit down under the tap, and wait for the water to return.

It's so damn hilarious.

Just a moment ago, Mina tried to jump onto the computer keyboard--she likes to sit right in the middle of it--and slipped, ending up hanging onto the edge of it for dear life. In the process of flailing, she ended up completing a search for the word "uyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" on YouTube.

The best part is the fact that seven matches came up. :)

Eris is currently near the top of our (undecorated) [artificial] Yule tree, purring, crawling around inside the branches, and gnawing on the decorative pinecones. She bites me every time I attempt to extricate her, which suggests to me that she is having a good time.

I guess this officially means she's feeling better.

I guess this also gives us another way Christmas Eve at our house could go hilariously wrong.

*headdesk once again*