Tai is being a whiny little kitty cat again because he has to stay inside even though the weather is absolutely wonderful outside. Mind you, he had been outside for over an hour - getting combed, petted, entertained - when he decided that the flowers pots on the outside of the railing were much more interesting to sit in than the safe ground of a solid balcony.
I had warned him several times that sitting on the garden table was fine, but that he should keep his paws of the railing itself. But no, he clearly doesn't recall the seriously messed up front paw he obtained after his last base jumping experience. I do remember the vets bill quite well, so his short expedition today got him grounded for the day.
Now he's acting all sad while at the same time chasing one of his toys around. I guess he doesn't get the fact that the two don't go well together - unless I've got a cat with multiple personality syndrome. Which wouldn't surprise me at all...