This was us takin it easy on Christmas. We may have been in shock that Sandy Clawrs came to our house. We got two different goodie boxes filled with lots of, well, goodies! There were a lot of nom-tastic er...noms...something for each of us here (which is no easy feat since some of us have dietary challenges) plus enough to share with our feral family and there is still some left!
We even had a bonus of real live canned sardines added to our Christmas dinner.
I guess we were all good kitties after all.
It is a relief now, tho, that the pressure is off...
You know, so we can relax and things can get back to business as usual.
No, no...not what you might be thinking...we haven't moved or anything.
See, the lady has been eyeing this corner and Wriggley's old crate our super-duper huge-o-deluxe kitty condo and thinking she could use the space for her junk. Oh sure, she said she would set up the smaller, just-sort-of-deluxe condo that was Lilly's when she first came here.
Of course, I couldn't have that so I had to step up the game.
See, you can't give us something smaller...there is barely room in here for the two of us!
Unfortunately I couldn't convince her. She had her mind set on a bookshelf for the space and we'd just have to make do with the smaller set up.
Wow, that is gonna be small!
The lady put together her shelf. Everybuddy else seemed to like it all ok.