There was a storm.
poor baby.
Mr. Obnoxious squeezed out of his catio into the house between two pieces of chicken wire we thought he’d never attempt (chicken wire edges are sharp, yo!) So I zip tied the two pieces together and there will be no egress there. Also he seems to be uninjured by the pointy bits.
I think we’ve caught his low hanging fruit escape routes since he was willing to try that. But he did pee in the house twice while he was loose, and he wasn’t stuck because he had full access to the dog door (and dog food). Also he peed on my steam mop, presumably because it hisses at him a lot.
My parents’ cats. I’m gonna miss them a lot when we move to our own place on Tuesday, even though we won’t be too far. We’ve bonded!
Lord Fuzzington loves his “camo” blanket
ETA: this was landscape but now looks distorted! Ack!
Yes.
I left a clean sheet that had fallen on the floor yesterday there for over an hour, because the cats had claimed it. Ended up wrinkled, but the cats were happy…
Those photos of Daisy are reaction gifs in the making