MOVING DAY

You'd think in our tiny apartment ~ with her stuff ~ with my stuff (and I have a lot of stuff, more than she does) ~ and with it all together in one very small room, there wouldn't be too too many ways one could arrange it all.  But no.  Mine Mommy, it seems, likes change ~ and even though we've just been here barely four years, she has found at least a bazillion ways to arrange and rearrange her/my/our stuff.  And she does it a lot!

Now, once upon a time this would really make my furs fly.  It was not at all fun to have my blankie basket in a different place when I had got accustomed to tucking myself in. And my toy box ~ well, OMC, first here, then there! Where to find that fave mouse? The scratcher boxes?  Well, of course I'm going to scratch on whatever is nearby if'n I can't find even one of my four scratcher boxes, what's a kitty girl to do?

But, all this intro is leading up to last weeks moving day!  That day when she was up while it was still dark out, fully caffeinated and started in to put this here and that there and well, it turned out, yes ~ I must admit, albeit grudgingly ~ I was thrilled, over (or up to the top) meowingly happy!  

Let me share.  I have a lovely big tri-level cat tree.  It was a gift from my Auntie Dee, once a favorite tree of Angel TK and Angel Pip and my sisfur, Angel Zoey.  It arrived here almost a year ago and mine Mommy put it in a corner.  I checked it out, briefly, but that was that.  After some time, she moved it to another corner.  Interesting, so I checked it out yet again. But again, that was that, I chose not to use it: not the 1st floor, the 2nd floor, not even that high up 3rd floor with a good view of all that was going on!

But, on that amazing and auspicious day last week, mine Mommy decided to move the cat tree one more time ~ and no words are needed ~ I think you can readily see from the photos that it has found its home.  It is where it belongs and I belongs in it! This moving day has been purrfectly purrfect every night, every day!