When Arthur has no work to do under cars, in neighbor's yards or neighbor's beds,
he always finds an occupation at home. Here he discovered a drawer under the sofa, worked on it until it was open, climbed inside, went outside on the other side, climbed in again and then came out, proudly of what he had accomplished. I only had to close the drawer again, because that he forgot.
What do you think a cat would choose ?
luxury cat beds or
a carton of course !! That's what Rosie did as soon as I had put the carton down, to be thrown away. Now it still stands on the terrace. Cannot deprive my poor cats of this luxury bed ! Arthur uses it too !
And while I blog, I have my little supporters around.
Ol' Pookie, that naughty girl brought me again a dead bird this morning. And she looks so innocent !