After 10 years

[cats4ever]

Clover decided that he has a midlife crisis. He jumped on the desk and started eating the needles of the tree.
I closed up the desk and covered it with some fabric. Now he's sitting in front of it, yowling and trying to find a way to get back up there. I'm sure he will.

This was Clover 10 years ago. He was the destructor in chief ( I guess he's defending his title ), with some help from Monroe. They both were babies back then.