The crapper that the bride got renovated a few years back as a million-dollar bathroom with the bath tub out and an orgy shower installed with marble tiles was OK by me. I once spent 16 days in the field as a Marine with four socks and no change of clothing and don't bathe much anyway. With our granddaughter Allison coming tomorrow the wife scrubbed every square inch of that place yesterday and laid out new expensive bathroom rugs. Last night I got into the bathroom to pee late and the momcat Mister Mittens and her daughter Shiloh were laid out on the main rug in luxury.

The huge tom Trouble saw the "sleep action" with his mother and sister but didn't make a fuss.

Tonight? He dropped his favorite mouse toy onto the middle of the rug to "lay claim".



The mouse toy has not been torn up much. The tom Trouble enjoys killing it over and over and enjoys trotting all over the house with the thing in his jaws.

Figures...the "ladies" scope out the new "accoutrements" and Trouble lays claim to the territory. I assume...you have to replace his mouse at
regular intervals

He doesn't tear apart his mouse toys - he likes them too much.

Well, those mouse toys look worked-over alot...flattened