Lynee and Max
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Yesterday's Thread: viewtopic.php?f=9&t=4929
Holy cow - check him out. This is the lowest AMBG that we've seen during this trial. I can't believe tomorrow is the big day.
WCR: Well we had an eventful evening last night. Max was laying in bed with me watching tv and staring at the bathroom quite intently. He went out of the bedroom to see DH and came right back in. He was sitting at the side of the bed contemplating whether to jump up or not. All of a sudden, he was gone into the bathroom like a flash. I yelled for DH (only because I knew what Max was after and I wasn't about to go into the bathroom). DH came into the room and moved the litter box out of the way - Max pounced. He picked his head up and there was a mouse in his mouth. Now I'm not keen on the fact that there was a mouse in my house but was so happy for my boy that he caught it. He was ALWAYS my mouser. If there was a mouse, Max always caught it. He hasn't shown any interest in catching any mice since he's been sick (yes there have been a few of them in the house during the time he was ill - unfortunately). He was so proud of his catch. He pranced around the house just showing off. What a chore it was to get it away from him.
So far this morning he has been fantastic. Running through the house and acting completely crazy - attacking the big supersized tennis ball and throwing his stuffed mousie around. He is now resting comfortably on the register vent getting nice and toasty warm since it is blowing right now.
Holy cow - check him out. This is the lowest AMBG that we've seen during this trial. I can't believe tomorrow is the big day.
WCR: Well we had an eventful evening last night. Max was laying in bed with me watching tv and staring at the bathroom quite intently. He went out of the bedroom to see DH and came right back in. He was sitting at the side of the bed contemplating whether to jump up or not. All of a sudden, he was gone into the bathroom like a flash. I yelled for DH (only because I knew what Max was after and I wasn't about to go into the bathroom). DH came into the room and moved the litter box out of the way - Max pounced. He picked his head up and there was a mouse in his mouth. Now I'm not keen on the fact that there was a mouse in my house but was so happy for my boy that he caught it. He was ALWAYS my mouser. If there was a mouse, Max always caught it. He hasn't shown any interest in catching any mice since he's been sick (yes there have been a few of them in the house during the time he was ill - unfortunately). He was so proud of his catch. He pranced around the house just showing off. What a chore it was to get it away from him.
So far this morning he has been fantastic. Running through the house and acting completely crazy - attacking the big supersized tennis ball and throwing his stuffed mousie around. He is now resting comfortably on the register vent getting nice and toasty warm since it is blowing right now.