Fair enough. Or I'll tell the cats the birds said Merry Christmas from way, way, way out of reach. They're really pretty laid-back about what they can't get to, usually.
Not a repost for me. :) I ove the colouration in the first shot. Our pair have each done stints pretending they're packages under the tree; we've threatened both with tags but couldn't decide who we'd inflict them on.
Yay! Isn't Apple's camouflage great on that beanbag? (She is such a pretty little girl. I'm still in the NRE phase of having her, though it's wearing off and settling a little.)
Apple never did a stint as a present. *grim* Apple thought the Christmas tree was a toy. Apple and the spray bottle full of water became very, very close acquaintances for a while. Apple now gives the tree a wide berth.
Babe, on the other hand, attacked the tree skirt once, was scolded, repeated it, got sprayed, and decided that perhaps one ought to lie on it, not assault it. There's a heat vent right next to her in that photo, which is why she loves that spot so much, I'm betting! Alas, she'll have to get used to a lack of a tree now. :)
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Merry Christmas from all of us, too. Even the birds (Don't tell the cats.)
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Apple never did a stint as a present. *grim* Apple thought the Christmas tree was a toy. Apple and the spray bottle full of water became very, very close acquaintances for a while. Apple now gives the tree a wide berth.
Babe, on the other hand, attacked the tree skirt once, was scolded, repeated it, got sprayed, and decided that perhaps one ought to lie on it, not assault it. There's a heat vent right next to her in that photo, which is why she loves that spot so much, I'm betting! Alas, she'll have to get used to a lack of a tree now. :)