Lucien is a tattle tail.
I really hope he grows out of it. Nobody likes tattle-TAILS. The other cats could care less though, because he's not tattling on them, he's tattling on himself!
I'm a night owl. I go to bed around 4 to 5 am. I sleep, or try to, until 2ish then I get up and get ready for work. Lately my sleep has been disrupted. All of a sudden I'll hear a crash, or other types of kitty being bad noises. I'll yell "WHO'S BEING NAUGHTY?" To my surprise I hear Lucien answer me with his "murrr murrr", "urf urf" ,"mmmm mmmm" (yes, my cat whines). I roll out of bed and sure enough, Lucien is on the counter, in a plant, behind the couch where Steve keeps work stuff, or terrorizing his siblings. I'll yell at him to knock it off and then stomp back to bed. The little brat will follow me, wait until I've settled in bed nicely, then he'll jump on my chest and head-bonk me and give me "I'm sorry" licks on my face. GAH! Being mad at a cat is just not possible! Well, until he does it again.
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