With 5 Chinooks this holiday season, I have had little time to devote to the cat beyond yelling: "DON'T chase Kitty!" But Kitty is part of the family. Her stocking is on the upper left. I haven't quite figured out her relationship with the dogs. She is forever baiting them a chase but she also sleeps with them and lets them groom her. She even brings them live mice to chase and play with. As I type, Trask is goading her and trying to make her run by woofing and batting her with a paw. She is just lying on the top of the dog couch totally ignoring him. Lucky for him. Most other cats would have had his curious, mouthy nose by now.
