Now those are amazing catz. This is our second year in a row without a Christmas tree, and it’s such a relief not having to fight the pets and byos constantly.
” This is our second year in a row without a Christmas tree,...”
My first. The guys thoughtfully put the tree up while I was off for the afternoon and the first thing that greeted me when I opened the front door was a blast of cat urine smell that would bring tears to your eyes. How they missed the smell is beyond all rational thought.
My male cat of sainted memory (+ 6/18/08) must have drenched the tree last year (kidney problems which led to his demise) and we put it away without detecting it.
Ah. One year (almost) in a hot, hot, garage attic storage and voila!
No Tree This Year!
. . . from the context it's "boys" - is that one of those TextSpeak things, like "teh"?