I forgot that what goes into a cat comes out the other end. Poor Angel was in her box last night and for once, Winnie, didn't take her out. So we had to make other arrangements so she can get out of her box when nature calls.
I turned her box on the side. Now she has a cat cave.
Showing off the cat cave: (she was starting a yawn)
In the middle of a yawn:
Baby cat-zilla:
looking adorable:
Playing with mom Winnie:
Carrying a dried up leaf:
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