Tired Kitty

I am guessing that Brandy has been jealous that I have been writing about Danica almost all the time--which has left no time to write about Brandy. So to ensure that she got her proper place on the blog Brandy decided to make our night interesting. About 11pm Corey thought he heard thunder, so he opened our front door to see if he could see the storm. Yep you guessed it--Brandy bolted out between his feet. So Corey spent a good 20 minutes trying to find our black kitty in the dark (not fun). Then he came in for a few minutes. He went back to the door and found Brandy at the edge of the house looking at the door. He walked out, pointed at the door and told her to get in the house. She sneakily walked towards the door and then suddenly bolted through the house. She spent the rest of the night crying at the front door--she wanted back outside I guess--or at the bedroom door--she wanted Corey to forgive her.

Either way she has spent the morning sleeping--it is very tiring to go running outside and then through the house.

So now she has her post in the blog. I guess I will have to pay more attention to tell you more about our little "darling" to ensure she doesn't do anything like that again. :)