Every litter eventually discovers this “toy”.
It’s the strap that holds the foster room door closed! 😉 Sometimes I don’t tighten it enough. Sometimes I forget to tighten it at all — like apparently last night! Let’s back up a bit … I’ve found the Flower kittens to be the calmest litter I’ve ever had. They’re playful, of course, and chase each other around. But they’re not destructive and they’re not mischievous. At least they weren’t. This morning I woke up before the alarm, slowly. At one point I was aware of Jasmine meowing — loudly — which she hasn’t done since her surgery. I sat up to wait for the radio to come on and there was Murphy lying on the dresser. Unusual, but not unheard of. Suddenly, two little black blurrs ran around the edge of the bed and back!! I jumped up and went to investigate. There was Jasmine outside the room and all four kittens! Jasmine ran back in. The kittens scattered. I spent the next few minutes rounding them up. I’d forgotten to tighten the strap. I have no idea how long they were out but I suspect the kittens went exploring and the meowing I heard from Jasmine was her trying to get them back.
Oh and they broke my lamp. At least it won’t turn on.