|momma, momma, momma, I booped your nose!|
|Oh Great Ceiling Cat, She is a "special" one!|
|*sigh* Nom Nom Nom, that is all they ever do..|
|I'm out of here|
|I'm back, they need me.|
She still often wants me to feed her IN the box with the kittens so she can protect them and eat. It's amusing, because she leaves to eat, and I check on the kittens, which makes them cry, which makes her abandon her food and "chicken them" but she looks over longingly at the food, wishing she could be eating.. Which of course makes me feel guilty because if I hadn't disturbed the kittens she could be eating.. and so I sit there and hold the plate for her while she hovers over the kits..