Many Cats have asked about the Cat Tree in the big bedroom.
Here's the poop:
A squillion years ago (1999) Daddy saw an ad in the classified section of the local newspaper reading: "6-foot cat scratcher, $30." He had a hunch that this wasn't some kind of stripper-pole for Cats...so they piled into the truck and zoomed off to see this thing. And they saw the Best. Cat. Tree. EVAR!
It was the deal of a lifetime. We love it.
At any time at least one of us is in it. On it, we're safe from the Sucky Monster; and Scouty will let Mommy approach him to give him treats. It's the
stink scent of thousands of hours of peaceful napping that makes this tree so special. We wish we could tell you where it came from or who made it, because this is the best dang tree in the universe. It was one of the things we knew for sure was coming with us from Chicago to Las Vegas.
It's the bomb, pure and simple.
XX Rupert, Scouty, Sylvester, CC & Maui XX
(in ascending order!)