Our house is kitty paradise. My sweet wife has at least one basket suitably padded with pillows and/or blankets in every room, some rooms have two as we have two cats. So where does Lucy choose to bed down this morning in my office, which has a suitably-outfitted basket in the window? In the middle of a pile of gun rugs in the corner on the floor.
If anybody ever figures out cats, please write a book and I'll buy it.
Miss BumBum suffers numbbum on her bum after painful ice bath fail
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