When QJ moves – Part 9 – The cat calls dibbs on the baking stone
Yep, so as we were unpacking, there may’ve been a few things that got stacked on the floor, and well, yeah, of course that means that the cats automatically owned them.
Not only did they own them, but they liked to rub it in our faces:
You can’t tell me she’s not showing off, proud of herself for finding such an awesome sleeping spot. Notice that it’s right at the vent, too, in the middle of summer, with the air conditioner no doubt running every so often, turning the pizza stone into a glorious slab of coolness.
Yeah, I might be jealous. Darn cats, sleeping on my food *and* my dishes.
Cats sleeping in food boxes
A while back, I posted about the cats liking the food for sleeping places. Here’s a shot of the other kitty doing the same:
Pasta Art – Crazy dog’s heaven
Source – They also have pictures of “carpets” made with mustard seeds, plastic forks, and army men.
When I first saw these, I couldn’t help but picture our dog going absolutely insane at the sight of all those delicious toys.
More about his nuttiness
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