I admit, I've never been much on play, not even as a kitten. Wand toys are not my thing. If'n mine Mommy tosses a little ball, I'll chase it once and that's the end of that. I take my mousies to bed with me at times, and I knock my spring toys off the window ledge ~ she's often bought interactive toys, only to give them away to other kitties. I do like my paper tents, totally awesome. And a wayward pencil that falls to the floor, or a cap off her Coke bottle ~ wow, those are real prizes, though not long lasting! Seems I'm a simple girl to please.
What we do a lot around here though are our "challenges". Sometimes I win them, sometimes not. Mostly the former. I work hard at that. No way is she getting the better of me. It seems she was overwhelmed with guilt (as she should have been) for leaving me alone most of yesterday, so she set up a "challenge" in the afternoon. Knowing I can't resist my spring toys, they were trapped inside something or other (I know not what) and as you can see, I worked it hard. Worked it hard and long.
But I should get an A for effort, even though effort begins with an E.
It was an AWWWsome challenge.
Like that old horse cliche, try again: another day, eh?