Sunday, April 7, 2013


When I came home Friday, I found that the maintenance man for the complex had left me a little bag of fresh catnip.  He sees the boys out on the balcony or in the window sometimes and thinks that they are beautiful.  Last month, I brought him some tax forms from the library, so he brought the boys the catnip, to return the favor. 

I opened the door holding the bag and immediately it seemed the cats knew something was up.  I got a leaf out and gave it to Sasha.  Sasha took his leaf and started rolling around. 
Misha looked at Sasha and thought hey what's happening?  I had his leaf out ready to go.  Then he looked at me, and I got this photo.
Here he is licking his chops waiting for his catnip.  This afternoon, I gave them each another leaf, this time they promptly ate them without much ado.  However, this evening Sasha did go over to his catnip mouse.  He seemed to be telling me that it would be a good idea for me to fill the mouse-tummy back up with the good stuff.  What can I say, I guess I am an enabler.