Jackson report—he spent the afternoon asleep up in the chair in OB’s treasuretrove/clothesroom while Annie was asleep downstairs; no doors shut anywhere. When Annie decided to go up our room to sleep, we did shut her in since she and Jackson were pretty close and we were downstairs. When I fed Gypsy, Jackson came down, had some dinner and left refreshed after a good nap where he didn’t have to keep one eye open for any dangers of either the two or four-legged kind. He is such a dang cool cat, I really like him, but he’s (a) not mine and (b) an outside cat. (sigh)
LSA
Well he’s kind of like your cat. He comes around takes care of the rodents and you don’t have to pay any of his vet bills.