Ah, I see the wrinkly one is removing my business from the sandbox again.
I’m not sure why she enjoys it so much…
…But since she does, I always have to leave her a new gift immediately after she has put fresh sand into the box. I’m sure she appreciates the gesture.
She also must have noticed how worn down my scratching post had become…
…Because today I noticed my scratching post looked a bit different, with not a claw-mark to be found!
Sharpening my claws on that fresh post felt wonderful!
After manicuring my claws to perfection, it was time for a bath. A fine hunter still needs to keep up appearances, after all. I have grooming down to an art, starting at the back, until my coat is nice and shiny.
Then I bathe the front, using my paws to wash my fine feline face.
And, yes, I even clean those unsightly areas.
It seems like it takes longer to bathe each day, as my body and legs and tail become a bit longer than they once were. Soon, I will be a strong, handsome cat, able to hunt birds and leap to the tallest of comfy places, I am sure of it!