So I just spent 10 minutes trying to get my little darling out from under my bed because she knew she was in trouble for chasing the cat. Those are the moments I sometimes wonder why I felt the need for another baby when my people children are finally getting to the age of going to school. Then when I finally nab her she gives me that look, you know the one, and I have to remind myself that she is in trouble. So as she is getting put in her little time out spot I sneak in a hug and an "I love you, but you know not to chase the kitty". She gave me her pouty I am mad at you look for a minute then curled up for a nap. Probably plotting her revenge for a later date. LOL.