He chews on us all the time, but he loves to chew on everything and reminds me of a puppy sometimes instead of a cat. My arm isn’t a bone. But he seems to think so.
The new toy started out like this
This is what the toy looks like now
Sometimes he’s too smart for his own good. I got a new laser pointer at Walmart and he knows where the red dot comes from because he brings the thing over and wants you to shine it so he can chase it. I’m sure he’d turn it on himself if he could.
He’s really something else. He still flops over at my feet in the kitchen when it’s dinner time. Somehow he never hurts himself. I love watching him and Koki after a tiring day.