Lockdown isn't boring when you have cats!
This morning while I was getting out of the shower I heard a "whomp! whomp! whomp!" I was pretty sure that it wasn't ghosts, so the only explanation was that Jake or Jenny had found something new to entertain themselves. As I was getting dressed, I heard it again... "whomp! whomp! whomp!" When I ran out into the hallway and didn't see anything, I looked down the stairwell and saw this...
Well, obvious that innocent little face wasn't capable of getting into any trouble, so I was at a loss to explain what happened. Until I was walking downstairs and noticed this...
Apparently Jenny is back to redecorating.
And speaking of Jenny...
If you've ever wondered the look you get when you administer butt scratches wrong, this would be it...
Fortunately I seemed to be able to do belly rubs correctly...
That's better!
Now I guess I should go straighten all the posters in my stairwell and see how long they stay that way.
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I love your Caturday posts! Is there a post from when you first got the kitties?
Oh yes… February of 2016 in my archives, I think.
Found it! And spent a large chunk of my so-called Thanksgiving (alone, tapering off steroids so taste buds are muted, so everything tastes like cardboard, so not bothering to cook for myself) reading through your first few months of being a feral daddy. It’s amazing isn’t it when you earn the trust and love of a wild animal! Almost every kat I’ve ever adopted has been at least feral born. My vet teases me about being a “feral whisperer”. Of my current three, the oldest is around 12. At first she was savagely feral, but while it took several years, she deliberately and clearly domesticated herself to me, even while I remained highly wary of her, she wouldn’t give up. She came inside forever 3 years ago today. <3
Utah represent on the disrupted poster.