Jack has been "hiding" in our extra closet all the time lately. But he doesn't just hide in there, he reorganizes it. He is a cleaning machine! He's barely two years old and I think he already has OCD.
Funny thing, about two seconds after I took this picture, the boxes he was sitting off were tipped off balance and he totally biffed it. Am I a bad mother to think that's funny? Probably. But it's not like he was badly injured.
More hiding (this time in the laundry basket). Problem is, he can't get in by himself. So I always have to put him in it and then pretend I have no idea where he is hiding and then I have to sing our hide and seek song over and over and over... at least one of us is having fun.
Our cats, Stimpy and Scout, are total gluttons for punishment. The kids really love the kitties and sometimes they love the kitties a little too much. Evidently, if you love a cat a little too hard they pee all over. Eve and her bed learned that the hard way.
I sure am thankful for indoor plumbing, arn't you?
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