I get up Saturday morning, make coffee and turn on the TV. My husband opens the front window curtains and....we were egged. Just one, but you would be amazed at the amount of goo an egg produces when splattered on your window. The husband was in quite the fit over this, although I was the one who cleaned up the mess.
Why did they decide to throw an egg at my house? Well, my poor kitty was sitting in the window, taking in the night. It was about 2 or 3 in the morning. Some kids walking by see him sitting there and aim their egg at his poor little head! This scares the geebies out of him, and wakes the husband sleeping on the couch. (The couch is right next to the window, which was open.) He assumes the cat just had a normal cat freak out moment and falls back asleep.
I understand kids don't have any respect for other's property, but a poor little kitty, minding his own business...uncalled for!