Catnip Holocaust
Someone woke up earlier than me to play soccer alone.
I gave the cats each their own box for privacy during catnip consumption.
Millie's tongue was very active.
Throwing the lenscap so they'll look at me.
Millie discovers there's another cat next door also having fun.
Immediately after picking a fight, she regrets it.
Oh well, time to fight.
More boxing.
Buster left so she took out her remaining frustration on a duster.
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