My brother-in-law (yes...the one who tried to feed RAW sardines to my pampered pets) gets all excited about the cats on the counter or kitchen table. I figure they will go there whether I cam looking or when I'm asleep so why make a big deal out of it. Edwina's legs are too short for her to jump on the counter but the table is fair game!

(BIL said...."oh in my house the cats don't get on the table!" My response...."this isn't YOUR house!" sweetly of course...)