It’s been ‘cats in the woods’ posts every Tuesday for a while now, but I haven’t stopped taking pictures of them inside! Above, Loiosh the night his catnip pickle arrived.
Below, Loiosh fifteen minutes later, trying to convince me he was Just Fine Mom. Catnip pickle? What catnip pickle?
I set this basket up with a nice towel in it a couple weeks ago, hoping one of the boys would find it appealing. Took a while, but Tom finally gave it a try, & declared it suitable, at least for sitting in to look out the window.
… what?
A week or so after that, I finally caught him SLEEPING in it. He fits! More or less! Kinda!
Loiosh, too, has found a new favourite sleeping spot. To nobody’s surprise, it involves his pickle.
I, too, wish to be a small cat with a catnip pillow.
