Ok I haven't seen the kitten in about an hour. I have called and called and she doesn't come. Where the heck is she? So I start to get worried. I check all the places I know where she usually sleeps. Nope, not there. No not there either. So let's look in some other more unusual places. She's not behind the chair or under the table with the big cats. No, PoohBear is not sleeping ON the kitten. She's not in the litter room either. One place left to look. Lucky has learned that she can slide under the door to my bedroom. Dang! If she's in there, I'll never find her! My bedroom would be condemned by the fire marshall if he ever got a look at it. (It's on my to-do list for the summer! LOL) But since she has learned to get in there, let's go look.
I open the door to my bedroom, turn on the light and start checking piles of junk. Nope, not there. Not in that pile. Whoaaaaaaaaa! Something's moving on my bed. There she is, snuggled under my big heavy fluffy blanket. Not a dumb kitten at all. She found the cuddliest spot in the whole room and took advantage of it.
Now I have to figure out how to keep her out of there when I'm not in the bedroom. I already barricade the door when I'm in there so she can't join me! 
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