totchipanda

I forgot! On Friday night Calcifer used my upraised knee (so propped to save my feet) as part of her Indy 500 race course, and left three scratches on it. They were very sore and delicate! "I'm mad at you!" I told her. I've been wearing dresses and other above-knee items to prevent them being touched (and also because I just do not want to put those RTW pants back on).

Later, I noticed she had something in her mouth. "What is in your mouth?" I asked as she dropped it. It wiggled, and she picked it back up and ate it. Earlier, she'd also terrorized a spider in the bathtub. So I guess I can forgive her for taking care of my two least favourite bugs. She's clueless about ants and beetles, but more than 6 legs, she's got it covered.