Last night I taught MaaMaa a new and exciting game. She came upstairs to snitch some ice cream which is verboten for her tummy and tried to give me some. I took a tiny taste and scampered into the bedroom and hid behind the dictionary.I am quite a literate cat. MaaMaa called and I just quietly groomed my coat and stayed put. Finally she spied me, got down to my eye level and came in to grab me.I slowly revealed myself, slipped off and hid in the closet, trying to make my sparkling white coat blend into the brown rug. It was twilight so I thought this trick might work. MaaMaa couched down and pretended she was a big cat and grabbed me and gave me a kiss. Next time, I will hide on a pure, white rug. Do you think that might work? Purrs, Tankene
