Every year around this time, my humans bring out lots of shiny toys. Things that blink, things that stink, things that crinkle under my feet. My favorite climbing tower is replaced by a fake tree that would be much fun to climb if my humans would only let me try. Soon my home will be invaded by other humans all wanting to pay attention to me. To my hiding spots I retreat to because a people person I am not.
The Future is Meow!
Illustrated blog by a cat daddy
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