For some reason no kitty came down to greet me when I got home. I quickly found Rhea and the Generals, but it took some poking about before Davout came out. I don’t think he was up here when I came in, but he’s been there all evening after dinner.
After seeing Grant doing lots of flat scratching, I picked up this slightly too small unit. The boys seem to have claimed it, although Rhea did come and push them aside to use it a time or two.
Rhea continues to camp out on the foot of bed and stays there at night. I don’t think she’d done either very much before the haircut. Poor girl has a tooth cleaning coming up, and the Generals will go with and get some flea baths too in a day or so.
She doesn’t *always* hang out upstairs.