Yesterday afternoon I needed something in the closet downstairs. Kitten Thunder was there to help. They were a little surprised when I was okay with this.
And a little more surprised when I let Obi do this.
And a little more surprised that I let him do this.
Since I didn’t object to his being in the ceiling or walking the tight rope, Obi settled in for a nap a couple shelves above his brother.
I went upstairs.
Kitten Thunder joined me a few minutes later.
The Girl’s approval sucks all the fun it off death defying feats.
Kitten Thunder: Life lessons and cat tales 