Yesterday someone (mom!) claimed that there would be a new sensational breed of cats. Don't worry, of course there's no such thing as a headless cat. Even mine is firmly attached to the front of my feline body. Here it is peeping through the curtains to figure out if there are any open windows I might try to sneak out through.Although there wasn't any ocasion yesterday there was one this very morning. And I surely took advantage! My mom says I'm so desperate. Again, I don't know what she's talking about! I just want to get out...
For those wondering - here's my technique: Starting out from my cat tree which measures 2,30 meters it's only a little jump up on the open window. The window then slowly closes itself due to the impetus of me landing on it. I will balance on top of it, descending gracefully to the window-frame once the window came close enough. That's, so far, the theory. However, things didn't go as planned 'til now. As you can see in the picture above, the window sometimes closes too fast and I end up clinging onto the almost closed window. Then there are other times when it doesn't close at all and I'm kind of stuck on top of the window...
Okay, I'll admit that I do look desperate when things go that way - but I am young and a Norwegian Forest Cat in Training! Eventually I will escape through that window... watch this space!
