This is where Mom usually has her own noms. Last night *I* took it over. Because I wanted to.
After I fully established myself as King of the Table,
I had a good wash...
and then settled in for a nice nap.
It's good to be King.
PS: Our furriend Oscar has a virus and is taking treatment at the Stabby Place.
At 18 he is quite the senior catizen, so we are spreading the word that he needs
some extra special purrayers.