Tag: cats

Ever since we took off the doors off of our wardrobe, Tolstoy’s favourite place to sleep is on top of a folded quilt with a giant psilocybin molecule embroidered on it. 

Pavel is trying to fully enjoy the newly-knitted blanket that Katy made for him.

Pavel was highly stressed and needed comforting. As soon as I got on the sofa, he curled up on my leg. Although he’s usually very close by, as in he’ll snuggle in besides you, he’s not normally a lap cat. 

My jeans are the best cat trap ev4r. Leave them on the bed? Boom! Cat. 

We’ve been decluttering the house. We now have several empty shelves in our TV unit and bookcases. They regularly get colonised. When we took the doors off the wardrobe, I commented to Katy that we’d get a cat in there. That didn’t take long…

Every. Single. Time.

The cat scarf. The picture might not show it well, but my neck is fully propping up Pavel. He seems quite content with the situation. He also has a warm butt.