Taylor: Uh-oh, I see trouble on the horizon. Percy hasn't had his new cat cave 48 hours (A Cat Cave for Percy) and now this.
Micah: What's "this"?
Micah: I'm not a "this". I'm a contented cat. I found this wonderful new bed behind a door. It's so soft and warm and no one was using it.
Taylor: It isn't a bed. It's a rock cave and Miss Pam knitted it special for Percy because you appropriated his hat and scarf bed.
Micah: I did not appropriate it, and I did offer him a time share, but he refused.
Taylor: You know he won't use anything you've touched.
Micah: Does that mean he won't want his cat cave back? That's okay. I won't mind a bit.
Percy: I don't believe it. I left the room for two minutes ... two minutes for a litter box break and Micah stole my new bed. Jan hid it behind the door so Micah wouldn't find it.
Micah: I heard you won't be wanting it back, Percy. Thanks for the new digs.
Percy: Sunday I had a wonderful new bed. Monday Rusty borrowed it for half the day. It's only Tuesday and I've already been evicted. (I know this is posting Thursday, but this happened Tuesday. *sniff, sniff*)
Taylor: I'll share with you, Percy. You can nap in my box bed if you want.
Percy: Thanks, but I miss my cat cave.
Taylor: You mean your cat cave with the rock slide roof.
Taylor: You flattened out the cave by sleeping on it. The rock slide roof. Don't you get it?
Percy: No, and I don't want it. Not with Micah's smell on it. I'll just sit here a while in your box and try to remember how nice it was to curl up on my soft, warm, knitted bed.
Micah: Thank you, Miss Pam, for knitting this cat cave for Percy to give to me.
We always have much to be thankful for, so we are joining the Thankful Thursday blog hop at Brian's Home.