Been awhile here since Westering Hills has participated in Weekend Cat Blogging. We sincerely apologize–it certainly isn’t for lack of cat-related activity! In order to solve the cats-eating-each-other’s-food problem, I’ve switched Colin to canned cat food, and by golly, it’s worked like a charm! Trixie won’t touch the stuff and therefore doesn’t steal his food anymore, and Colin is now so spoiled by the wet food, he doesn’t care for the dry.
However, the problem of Colin continuing to assert his dominance in the house by jumping on Trixie every possible minute has resulted in our poor beleaguered Trixabelle all gimped up on her right front leg. In order to give her a rest and let it heal, she’s been locked in the guest bedroom alone all week. We gave her The New Basket to assuage her, and thought it would be funny to replace it with The Old Basket for Colin. The result? Well, he can still sit up in it. . .
However, settling down for a nap in it is a different story altogether!
“I give up! I’m just too dang big!”
What the camera didn’t capture was the entire MINUTE he spent going ’round and ’round in a circle trying his best to curl up in the basket before giving up and setting his front legs out, while Barrett and I laughed our asses off. It’s for moments like this which I got a cat in the first place!
Go visit Masak-Masak for the rest of the Kitty Krew!