I read about the cat bed that brought Rich’s cats Winston and Rudy such happiness and immediately, predictably, bought one. (Actually two; the second was Val’s catwarming gift!) But before the bed came I was skeptical; Raf has never liked a cat bed before, preferring instead to plop down wherever his presence would be most inconvenient. Also he has always been immune to the effects of catnip. Really he is not into drugs at all, except that one time he experimented with eating some of Doree’s dog’s arthritis medication (actual quote from the vet: “Your cat is really, really high right now.”)
Anyway, whatever kind of catnip Rachael puts in the free toys she throws in with each bed purchase must be some special, high-grade stuff because, well. See above.
Also this advertisement would be incomplete if I didn’t point out that you can buy the cat beds and toys at Rachael’s (of course) Etsy shop.
I hope we can all find something in our lives that makes us as happy as this.
Well, shit. I might just have to buy one of these. I feel as though I need to buy Kitty some sort of present for making it through the heat of the last week or so without a/c AND through a move at the same time. AND she didn’t piss all over the apartment! (Yet.)
I hope these fit plus-size (curvy!) cats.
