You kitties are all just so smart--of course--you guessed immediately where I was in yesterday's post.
I am in the garage, hanging out with Daddy. It's our Special Thing we've started doing together--with the weather so hot the garage door stays shut and Daddy runs the portable air conditioner in there to keep it cool. Naturally he requires snoopervision, and I'm just the Cat for that! I keep him on the straight and narrow by purrforming a vigorous inspection...
Daddy uses the garage as his Man Cave so there's lots of stuff to examine. He's not the tidiest human but he does have a place for dirty socks, et cetera...it was pleasantly stinky. Just like him. mmmmmmmmmmm....
There's a cot out here too. Both the peeps like to stretch out on it occasionally for a
break from the Horde nice nap. Daddy showed it to me but I was more interested in the garbage can (the one he used to spray--ed.) which had another alluring--and most familiar--odor. Strange...
Out of duty I inspect Daddy's tie dye in progress but it freaks me out a little. I'm not saying why. You know how stuff gets weird sometimes, right?
Before I go back into the house I give the Supply Shelf a once-over.
Chikkun Jerky (in the big container)?--check!
OK, we're good to go here.
I have a lot of fun visiting with Daddy in the garage, I chirp and chatter the entire time while I'm out there and I make a huge tail flare--which I only do when I'm really really happy. I hope it stays hot and the door stays closed for a looooong time!
XX Felix XX