Next in line in the purring order is 'the Baby', or Rowdy as he was christened on the way home from the Flea Market where we found him. (story is Here)


This microwave has served the Mouskateers
as an observation post for all the years they have lived
It's just a bread box now, but it will remain for them
They can guard the premises looking out the window
to the right, and the Cat Porch door to the left.
Makes for a good sun bathing spot on a summer afternoon
Rowdy sees his sisfurr chasing a big bunrabbit.
She did NOT catch the rabbit.
I don't think she wanted to tangle with that one.
Twice her size