I hope everyone had a nice holiday weekend, even if you may secretly be glad to be back at work and back to a somewhat normal life.
Under the theory that “you should gift someone what they really want, not what you think they should have,” I gave the cats a big pile of crumpled tissue paper on the floor for Christmas.
It was a big hit. They loved it. The noise drove me crazy all day. I forgot to pick it up before bedtime, and periodically throughout Christmas night I was awakened by the Crash! of a cat diving head-first through a pile of tissue paper.
Not to mention the sounds of fighting over who got to play with “the good piece.” Or whatever. Who knows. Frankly, these littermates squabble a lot more often than I, a single child, would have thought.
I’m loving Kimble’s Power Ninja Attack Foot, on the bottom right.
Had Christmas dinner with family in Seattle. A soggy night, but I’ve never been one to wish for a white Christmas!