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Nov. 9th, 2004 12:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sethrakI swear that kitten's real name is Dr. Callisto and Mr. Mazoku. >_<
Bad enough when he killed the cable box on Friday night. (More on that some other time.) But now he's coming within inches of hanging himself on the cords behind the computer! And fighting me like he's posessed by an oni when I try to set him free! Never mind letting me distract him away from that area so I can get the cords up out of kitten-suicide reach. I ended up having to grab an afghan and wrap him in it to get him out from under there, then sequester him in the bedroom while I remedied the problem.
>_< Baka neko-chan!
I let him out a minute ago. We're currently not speaking to each other.
I'm going to have to spend some time this weekend, with the computer turned off, disconnecting all the cords, coiling them up neatly, securing the coils in place with a rubber band or a string or something, and reconnecting everything in a more organized fashion. The current arrangement is crudely effective, but if he manages to climb up on the desk while we sleep, he'll knock it all down where he can strangle himself again. I don't want to wake up and find him dead, dammit. Baka, baka, baka neko!
Bad enough when he killed the cable box on Friday night. (More on that some other time.) But now he's coming within inches of hanging himself on the cords behind the computer! And fighting me like he's posessed by an oni when I try to set him free! Never mind letting me distract him away from that area so I can get the cords up out of kitten-suicide reach. I ended up having to grab an afghan and wrap him in it to get him out from under there, then sequester him in the bedroom while I remedied the problem.
>_< Baka neko-chan!
I let him out a minute ago. We're currently not speaking to each other.
I'm going to have to spend some time this weekend, with the computer turned off, disconnecting all the cords, coiling them up neatly, securing the coils in place with a rubber band or a string or something, and reconnecting everything in a more organized fashion. The current arrangement is crudely effective, but if he manages to climb up on the desk while we sleep, he'll knock it all down where he can strangle himself again. I don't want to wake up and find him dead, dammit. Baka, baka, baka neko!
