Doogie wasn't enjoying his new flat in my bedroom so I decided to move it to the living room to where he could look out the window. What was so funny is that I discovered him sitting on Duke's bed. Duke was just standing beside him wondering what was going on. So, I carried Doogie to his new place by the window and told him that that was where he needed to be when in the living room. He's a smart cat. Catches on really quick. He loves it there! I took this pic last night to show you that they each have their own lookout spot to the driveway now. What happy, spoiled critters. Where is Donna? I haven't seen her around the last few days. I want her to know how well Doogie is doing and that I'm spoiling him rotten.