Good morning! I’m in “a mood” this morning. I refused to come in for breakfast, and I whined and cried until it was brought out to me:
Hmmm. . . It looks like someone couldn’t make it to a nest:
Question: What’s so special about a closed garage door?
Answer: It hasn’t been closed for months! The springs broke and the handle came off—but our friend Jay came out, installed a shiny new handle and new springs:
The cats will be cozy tonight! 😺