We have five cat beds in this house, plus my bed, plus the couch, plus the papasan chair. Pimp uses every single one of them, which is a little bit ridiculous because this is only a one-bedroom apartment and we don't have room for all these accessories. And yet, I keep them all.
Why? Because he rotates them like the sneaky genius that he is. He'll pick a favorite and abandon all the others, and I'll start thinking about getting rid of one or two of them. And then, no sooner than I have the thought, I come home and see him on exactly the one I was thinking about getting rid of (that he hasn't used for months, mind you), looking as comfortable as could be.
|Chillin' in my donut bed. Tacky as it is, you're not throwing it out.|
I'd like to buy him some new stuff, but I'm just afraid it means we'll have six or seven beds -- because that's how we got to five in the first place. Because I can't get rid of old ones.
Now for Moo's mug. Did you think I had a coffee mug made? I have thought about it! But, no, not for this post. Moo's mug is him mugging for the camera.
|I am Moo. See me mug.|
And guess what?! One more kitty today for Two Cats Tuesday. It's Three Cats Tuesday!
This is a kitty I saw last week at my new office's parking lot. It seems like such a great place for cats -- kind of quiet, off the main road, lots of trees and a wooded area... I just knew there had to be cats there! But I hadn't seen any until then. I haven't seen him since either, but I'm sure he must have friends.
Next time I see him, I'll check to see if he's ear-tipped. He was pretty skittish and took off as soon as I started toward him.
|Oh hai! I'm the new guy. What should my name be?|