In case you all are curious about what Hunter has named his kitty, the name is ...... OW. Yes ow, short for meow. Yes he uses it directly as a name. I think it is perfect since Hunter drags the thing around like a rag doll. Silly thing is the cat loves Hunter even after he was just dragged around by his tail, thrown down the slide, or thrown into the pond.
So Hunter's two buddies are his kitty OW and his puppy Leo. (They are really my father-in-laws but you can not tell Hunter different.) Hunter thinks they are omnipresent. We could be out in the middle of the lake and Hunter will start smacking his leg while yelling Leo... Leo. He gets louder thinking they don't come cause they just can't hear him.
Today I guess he thought that they were not behaving properly. He would keep telling them no while shaking his finger at them, he would furrow his brow, and then pick them up and put them in his time out chair. I thought it was hilarious until I realized he was totally mirroring me. Do I really furrow my brow like that while I am getting on to Hunter? Tony was more than happy to inform me that yes I do.
At least when Hunter does it is perfectly cute.