The weirdest thing happened tonight. Something scared Lily to death a little while ago. She let out the loudest shrieky yowl and came thundering down the hall, looked at my hubby watching tv in the bedroom and went thundering into the living room where she found Emmie in her usual spot on the top of the climbing pole. She thundered up that and forced her way into the boxy platform at the top (squashing poor Emmie in the process) for some reassuring grooming.
This message was edited Jan 17, 2005 9:51 PM
