Cat blogging
Harley and Baron.
Unfortunately, Baron hung around for two days and then wandered off.
Harley, on the other hand. . .
On his new favorite spot. Which is partly funny and partly nervewracking, because as soon as the van starts to come up the driveway he'll run in front of it waiting for a chance to hop on. My braking reflexes definitely get their exercise now.
Marvin, meanwhile, is offended that this thing is camping out on his property. ;-)
Normally, the bed stays unmade. But for some reason, whenever it is made, Daisy turns into a wild-eyed psycho, and she'll pounce around on it for hours.
Poor Marv never stood a chance.