Posted by on Aug 29, 2018 | 14 comments

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Hey, do I look like a kitty who needs TRAINING?  I know perfectly well how to sleep, relax, hang out, stretch, and much, much more but for some reason, mama has put my food into my awful cag…er…lovely traveling apartment.

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See – mama made it all nice and comfy with that wonderful soft thing we got from Cat Solarium’s Melissa and James and now I have to go INTO that place to get my kibble.  This is supposed to make me WANT to get into confinement willingly after I have certain behaviour modification: liking my cage (I’m going to call it that because that’s what it IS!) and feeling all warm and fuzzy because I will associate my CAGE with kibble and eating and be able to travel without trauma.

In your dreams, guys…

But, Mr. Mojo Cat writer and other experts say to try it, and so THEY are trying it and in fact, I am now eating in my prison and just possibly not thinking about where I am.

YET.

But boy, are THEY in for a surprise…

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