Andy’s on the hunt.
>sniff! sniff!<
I think he’s hunting kitty toys he knows are here somewhere.
Nothing found, Andy takes a higher look. Still nothing!
(I hide them better than I thought! You can see a rod for one toy and a hint of another against the wall.)
Andy returns to the ottoman. Time for a nap most likely.
Such intense hunt makes one tired kitty.
You know it!
Sure do.
Obviously, not worth the effort right now. 😸😸
That may be the case.
When in doubt…..nap!
Works for me, too!
A wise decision, Michel! I’ve learned to follow Andy’s lesson, and it works for me, too.
LOL ! 🙂
Such a tough life, Andy! Your hair grows back very fast too. ❤️😻
It amazes me how fast it does grow.
The prey being evapored, better to have a nap, Andy think ! 🙂
In friendship
Michel
I agree, Andy’s fur takes on different smoky shades depending on the light. He is a handsome kitty!
I used to think of Andy and his brother Dougy as black cats, but I think of Andy now as more a variously grey kitty.
The many shades of his gorgeous fur, depending on the light, never cease to amaze me!
I’m with you! It is an amazing phenomenon!
no toys? wow… then a nap is the best … or greenies…
We had a toy play session afterward since I felt sorry for my kitty boy not finding what was in open view! (Sort of in open view, anyway.)