I found my catnip toy hiding on top of the cupboard, so I pulled it down. My Mum watched, making that funny laughing noise again, and took some photos.
Aren’t I cute.
It tried to hide behind the door… but I saw where it went…
And I grabbed it!
There is no escape, catnip toy!!!
Until I get bored, that is. You know how it goes. One minute you’re totally absorbed in something exciting, then suddenly, you have to wash. Urgently and imperatively. But if you’re a cat, you’ll understand. Most humans just don’t get it.
In other news, I suppose I am getting used to the new litter tray, grudgingly. I have been using it anyway.