Christmas trees are the number one location for cat shaped ambushes. If we lowly humans just wouldn’t ruin it with all the lights and jingly jangly stuff.
Lazarus, my Norwegian Forest Cat, always insisted on making a daily round trip up and down the Christmas tree, which is why the tree was wired to the wall. Healways insisted that his sleeping place was on my bed, next to my head. Man, that cat smelled good in December!
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Christmas trees are the number one location for cat shaped ambushes. If we lowly humans just wouldn’t ruin it with all the lights and jingly jangly stuff.
The gift of Cat-Ass.
Lazarus, my Norwegian Forest Cat, always insisted on making a daily round trip up and down the Christmas tree, which is why the tree was wired to the wall. Healways insisted that his sleeping place was on my bed, next to my head. Man, that cat smelled good in December!