Dougy love, love, loves his plastic tub and doesn’t share it with Andy. When I bought Andy his own tub, Dougy homesteaded it, too! Bad Kitty!
I recently let you know Andy decided this is a good place to spend his day if he wants to get kitty treats…
…though it has its limitations, namely, proximity to Dougy’s established sanctum sanctorum!
And there’s Dougley now! Watch out Andy! He’s about to give you…
…”The Stare”. Don’t waver, Andrew! You can take it like a big kitty boy…
… or not. Andy ran off to the guest bedroom to hide from Dougy. “The Stare” did the trick and Dougy’s enjoying a nice nap on his ottoman.
What’s Dougy’s tail trying to tell me!? I’m not sure, but it may be he sees Andy. You know, Andy might walk past Dougy’s sanctum sanctorum, the most holy of holies, Dougy’s ottoman. The nerve!
Andy established his desire to eat kitty treats all day by hopping up on the recliner footrest and hinting. Now he decided this is a good place to, well, spend his day! Never know, after all, when the human will get up and walk in the general direction of the kitty treat place. Best better be available in case he needs to give out kitty treats! In the meantime, Andy takes a cat nap.
The kitty boys protested. “You make us pose for photos seven days a week! You must have enough photos to plaster Nebraska!” (Well, I do….)
“Use something you have on hand, buster. We’re on strike!” (So I have. I found this collage featuring Dougy being a poop and cheating at “wand toy”. So typical! Best of all, I don’t remember using it before!)