So, this is what the cats left for me, this morning.
Glancing out the bathroom window, earlier, there were 3 or 4 of them – including Big Jim sitting over the light bulb – looking at me with innocent faces.
Or, more like, “where’s our food and warm water, human?”
It’s all fixed up now, but I wonder how it happened. From the looks of the top of that box, I’m guessing a cat slid off, taking the blanket with it. But how did the piece of Styrofoam insulation get knocked off? The one that was between the box and the arm bar on the transfer bench?
The one that was at me feet, as I took this picture!
I look forward to building something better for the cats, next summer. I have a few ideas, but I haven’t built anything of substance since I helped my dad build the desk I’m using right now. One of the downsides of being the youngest of 5, and having 3 older brothers. My dad didn’t have much need to show me how to do stuff like that, and my mom was determined to keep me in the house, for my “duties as a woman”.
Well, I can learn, and I’ve got two strapping young women to help me out. :-D
The Re-Farmer
