I've been sitting on the floor and meowing loudly and plaintively at the counter. Surely Mom will cave soon.
In the meantime, my friends at The Katnip Lounge have graciously offered to have their Dad make me a ladder. I think this is an excellent interim solution. It needs to be about one cat wide, and three cats high.
Oh and if it could have wheels that would be so excellent. I've had my eyes on the top of the china cabinet for years. I also have been dying to add a back paw claw mark on the other side of the bedroom dresser. I want to even out the scratch on the other side of the dresser that I left awhile back. I like balance.
Maybe it should be four cats high... with a wide launch pad at the top. Yeah, that sounds good. Luckily they live in my town. How cool is that. If I get in trouble here, I think I could just head over and get in line for the buffet. There are so many of them, maybe no one would notice if I showed up on the catio.
Nah, I don't tend to blend. Now on to the floof!
Is that my ladder? Already? Nope, it was a tweet.
I hope you all enjoy your weekends. It is supposed to cool down, so I am hoping for some Patio Time. See a nice letter or two and the universe is yours.