Sylvester had free reign of the house today. This wasn’t entirely on purpose! The third floor is a dog-free zone, so he had a safe place to hang out. I can see he had fun tearing the room up – area rugs flipped everywhere, a partially unraveled ball of twine, part of my stockpile de-shelved, etc. He was also free to explore, although I can’t tell if he did or not.
Moosey is upset – this is *her* bathtub!
Waterfront view – there is a pond just past that building.
Watching the dogs
Me? Cause trouble? No…..
Does anyone happen to know who pulled the dog biscuits and cat treats out of the stockpile?
More importantly – does anyone know what happened to this bag of catnip??
I think we’re doing good after just a couple of days: