[This is Quincy’s favorite toy – a mouse finger puppet he stole from my daughter’s room. He carries it everywhere, stopping only to ‘drown’ the mouse in his water bowl.]
With a sweet little “meow” like that, I can’t imagine Quincy ever being naughty. Then I think back to the picture where he is hanging off the curtain rod and have to rethink that.
Heh! Sometimes that sweet little “meow” is a precursor for naughtiness! m-m-m-eow…. *@#CRASH!#) #&%BOOM!*#$@
He sees something he wants, and well…
He has such a quiet, diminutive voice! And then he THUDS off the banister and you can hear how he’s all muscle! Too cute.