Usually, one of them, Starla, is hiding under the couch (see photo below) not on the floor, but inside the bottom of the couch. They’ve shredded it. Buster likes to play chase with me when I’m ready to get him in the stroller. He doesn’t chase me – he runs away. By the time IContinue reading “First I have To Find Them – Then I have To Stuff Them In There …”
The look on Chris’s face would suggest that he can feel my sweet kitty’s claws through the television screen. Ow is right! I can vouch that Buster’s claws can and do leave a mark.