Got the furballs a cat tower for their Winter Solstice gift. Just arrived
a couple of days ago. WOW! What a hit! Both of them have stopped clawing
the furniture, preffering the rope coiled poles. & It's better than an
arobics workout, the way they're playing on it. Currently, they're cuddled
up on the high platform together, grooming eachother. Money well spent, in
my opinion.....

HEY, CAT! WHAT ARE YOU GW#$%^.......

Shablee here. The hooman tinks he's pretty cuuul. Like me 'n M'scat
did'nt FORCE him into gettin us our own furn'ture. Why do ya think we kept
clawing da couch? The hooman sed it was cuz of somtin called 'So-stise'....
All I know, is it was dark, cold & boorin, so me 'n M'scat kept messin wit
da couch cause it made da hooman act all funny. Da new furn'ture toy is
great, but it was OUR idea. Now all da hooman want's ta do is take 'pitures
of us on it, wit dat brite light ting dat hurts my eyes. *meow*, guess me &
M'scat will have to put up wit dat for a wile.... Da hooman is bound to calm
down in a sleep or too.

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Mathew
Butler to 2 kittens: Chablis & Muscat
En Vino Veritas