The struggle goes on. Callie slept on the bed Lucie has claimed. And so she pooped in the middle of the floor in that room in protest. It was so stinky... Grrrr.....
In other news, the scent sock puppet has been hard at work and the cats are starting to treat it as they treat me. Cleo loves it, Callie approaches with trepidation and affection, and Lucie just bit the hell out of it. While purring. So i gave her a catnip sack and she licked it and allowed me to proceed.
This could take a while.
All hail lord Luciefur, ruler of the man cave. Going to have to come up with a cave for Callie, maybe. Pain in the ass. Pull one string and more knots appear. And so it goes.
Cat's Eye View: The misadventures of Callie, Cleo and their humans.
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