Bad cat. Bad.

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Lord Dudley Mountcatten has the full run of our house and sleeps on whatever bed, couch or chair strikes his fancy. But even in this personal Catopia there are limits and he is not allowed on the kitchen counters, tables or bedroom bureaus.

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You knew where this was going right?

While I’ve kicked him off our master bedroom bureaus enough times for him to get the message…

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Who, me?

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He seems to think the guest room is fair game.

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And happily parks his butt up there to look out the windows when he thinks I’m not looking.

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Go away human, you’re bothering me.

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Bad cat.

Bad.

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20 thoughts on “Bad cat. Bad.”

    1. If he didn’t claw and scratch everything he jumps on I wouldn’t mind…. but yes. The look earned him an immediate ( after appropriate blog photography of course ) relocation to the floor.

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