Edited to add:
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Possibly y’all have never heard this stunning news before, but let us be the first to inform you:
Cats. Like. Boxes. Like, a lot. A LOT.
Who knew, right?
And then he was clueless in a smaller box.
Corbie was annoyed that he had never heard this tidbit of information before (also annoyed that we couldn’t cram that sprig of catnip into the box with him. That is one FULL box.)
Newt had to knock over the box that was sitting by the side door (on its way to the garage to join the other recycling) and climb inside to fully process this information.
Maxi wants to be alone while she thinks about this.
Spread the word and tell your friends – you heard it here first!
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PS: It’s rumored that they also like sinks.
Orlando thinks that’s just silly gossip, though.
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Previously
2013: Pardon me, Norbs. You appear to have a kitten in your armpit.
2012: Meredith Grey (in the front), disapproves of such shenanigans, as do her judgey cohorts.
2011: They were all just like ::shrug:: “yeah, it’s Buster. So?”
2010: God, Corby. I wish you’d learn to relax a little. You’re stressing me out!
2009: I told Fred the other night that if we were going to keep Sam (which we’re not), I’d have to rename him Tigger, because he bounces! all! over! the! place!
2008: No entry.
2007: Later, when I relayed the experience to Fred, he said “You realize that during your entire story, the Benny Hill music was playing in the back of my head, right?”
2006: Meeting Maddy.
2005: What is it with kitties loving to chew on wet hair?