moon

Stepped outside this evening and saw my cat sitting in a place he normally wouldn't. I walked over to him and looked down this trail and saw two rabbits just sitting there. I'm sure the rabbits saw me, but they didn't move.

Not wanting my cat to kill one of them, I picked up a pine cone and thew it at them.

They didn't move.

So I picked up a few more and tossed.

They barely budged.

And a few more pine cones.

One of the rabbits hopped off, but the other stayed.

My cat has come up with an annoying habit. (Well, another one.)

When he jumps on my desk, like he just did, he'll go and rub his whiskers against my coffee cup. Now, I'm not sure why he wants to claim the cup as his own (as the rubbing is supposed to represent) since 1: he doesn't drink coffee, and 2: he doesn't drink out of cups.

And the only thing this results in is little hairs floating around a perfectly good cup of coffee.

my cat, Moon.