Here's Tabby curled up in a box of John Morgan stuff; maps, calendars, etc.
I was going to cover the box in pretty fabric or get crafty & collage or decoupage, but as you can see, Tabby has been chewing the edges. She does that.
She greets me at the door like a dog and makes a trilling noise as she talks to me. She scratches at my bedroom door which is a cat-free zone.
|"This here is good chewing cardboard."|
She is my connection to M&M. And I think she misses them. Should I get another cat to keep her company? Ugh. Twice the litter box. And I don't really want to become a cat woman. And I want to get my house in order. Always a work in progress! Anyway, missing the girls and grateful for Tabby, all in one.