Last night Vince decided he wanted to take a long bath. We always take showers. I told him to close the door because Boots knows nothing about a bath tub and I could see him sailing in there and landing on Vince.
I was thinking Vince would close the bathroom door but he closed the bedroom door. Boots meowed and paced, went downstairs, came back upstairs, paced, meowed, stretched out in front of the bedroom door and made desperate sounding pleas for the door to be opened so he could get to Vince.
When Vince came out, I told him that Boots had been really worked up that the door was closed and he couldn’t get in there. When Vince went back to shave, Boots went in the bedroom and got in our bed and watched Vince the whole time he was in there.
Then Vince went downstairs to watch TV. I was hopefully that Boots would go downstairs and stay with Vince. He did for a few minutes but then he came back up and curled up on my lap. I get so much cat hair in my cross stitching when he’s on my lap but he’s such a good kitty, I’m not going to complain.
I think he didn’t like the door being closed. So long as he can go back and forth to whichever one of us he wants to be with, he’s fine but lock him out and he’s not happy.
I can’t even remember the last time he bit me. Any time he starts nosing around my ankles or feet, I get nervous because those are his favorite nibble zones but so far, no biting at all.