LIKE A CAT!!

Do you trust your instincts?

My instincts are spot on like a cat’ instinct; to jump or not…. Eternal question always on my kitty’s brain. I can see her dilemma? Her favorite spot is atop the fridge. The only issue is she’s not allowed to walk on the counter. So she only does it when she thinks Ian not looking.

Me? I just reset my time clock again by getting a double shot after cortisone in my wrists so I can keep it going. Today is GO day. Splints are off and these hands are brand new…..again.🖐️🤣

“I have eyes in the back of my head little girl you’re on the counter! Now get down and don’t get up there again!!!” Yeah I know she will be back up on the counter to jump on her fridge. The second I’m not looking. She thinks I’m a dumb bunny, but I keep proving I have the instinct of a cat. We have been playing this game since she arrived a tiny little two pound bottle fed kitten 16 years ago. That little tiny baby kitten is now 16 years old but where has the time gone?

She was one of a litter of five. One was adopted right away. We never got too close. The other 4 kittens??? I was not giving any of them up! I was the proudest foster failure ever! but as time is going on, we’ve lost two more one to diabetes and the other one to a pancreatic disorder area. The lost kittens? Well the both lived happy, successful lives; sitting in the windows, jumping onto the table looking for crumbs before getting yelled at “get down”. Yet none have tried the little refrigerator jumping trick. that belongs to our Peep??