A Habit of Meow-ing

The other morning, Seth woke up and heard a LOT of meow-ing. Over and over again, like this....MEOW, MEOW, MEOW, MEOW...one right after another.

He thought it must be the tv, so he didn't really rush downstairs. Then he heard Ryan talking to the MEOW.

RYAN: "Stop meowing!, You're going to wake everyone up, nice kitty!"

So Seth calmly comes down the stairs and sees..........

A FAT CAT in our front hallway, going...."MEOW, MEOW, MEOW, MEOW" One right after another MEOW MEOW MEOW...

Seeing Seth, Ryan gets a very scared, I'm in trouble look on his face and freezes.

Seth: Ryan? How did that kitty get in our house?

Ryan: Weeeeeelllllllll, it was just outside, just I let it in....it was LONELY......

Seth: It's probably the neighbors cat and we are going to have to let it go home

Ryan: WEeeeeeelllllLL, it's lonely it can't find it's home!

......they let it out, Ryan goes to school......LATER THAT NIGHT WE ARE OUT TO DINNER AND I AM TRYING TO SPARK SOME CONVO WITH MY BOY.......

Me: Ryan? How did that cat get in our house?

Ryan: WWwwweeelllll, I heard it Meowing outside by our car, so I just went outside and picked it up and brought it in the house.

Lisa: Oh, so you picked it up?

Ryan: Yes, (tilts head) but then it would not stop MEOWING........IT WAS LIKE A HABIT, (shrugging shoulders).....A HABIT OF MEOWING

That's my boy, he has a habit of being ultra cute!