The fickleness of cats

About a week ago I mentioned that Cat Cat was drowning her sorrows over the absent Christmas tree by spending all of her time in a box. But despite her obsessive affection, I knew it wouldn’t last. In the last couple of days Cat Cat has returned to her former haunt–the bed–which preceded both the Christmas tree and box in her affections.

(Note the sad catnip mouse that she left behind.)

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