The Tales of Maximus
Short stories of a day in the life with a Siberian kitten.
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Maximus Tchaikovsky is our cat. He is tan underneath, and is white on top with dark tips. He eyes get big and orange when he is about to jump on you – and let me tell you – he does!
Maximus tries to be a good kitten, but sometimes it is hard for even a cat to be good.
Just now he snuck into my room…or so he though. Thankfully I heard his claw get stuck in our carpet. I turned my head around and saw him with his big eyes in a crouched position. I then spat out many, “No, no, no Max, no!”
Nevertheless, he did not get that I did not want to be jumped on. So, there I was, sitting on my bed doing research, waiting to be jumped on. Suddenl