I keep hearing Mom refer to a certain cat “who shall remain nameless”. That’s weird because I haven’t seen any other cats around, so who this Nameless is, is beyond me. But he does seem to get in trouble a lot. I myself am the epitome of good behavior.
Today Mom had this Starbucks cup. I couldn’t quite figure out how she was drinking out of it, but I gave it my best shot! After that, she didn’t want to drink out of the straw anymore. Mom’s kind of funny that way. I heard it has something to do with being raised by Swedes…
Mom has all kinds of stuff around the house that’s fun to play with. Until you get caught.
Now let’s talk about the plants…
There are seriously way too many plants in this house. Mom looked up what houseplants are toxic to cats, and most of hers were on the list. She said she had to move them up higher because of that “Nameless” guy. But fortunately I still manage to reach them periodically to see if they need water. Or anything.
And let’s not even bring up the Venetian blinds!
Because of a certain cat who shall remain Nameless, Mom has now put them all up out of reach…