MasterB loves playing with the rug. Actually make that rugs. Why hiding underneath a thick woven cotton something brings him such joy I don’t know. Cat loved it too. In his day it was bathmat that was battered and rumpled each day. Yesterday, camera in one hand, string in the other, I snapped a mass of pictures of him in rug action. Many were blurred, but still told a story of a happy playful cat. Some worked quite well and are going on the list of possibles for next year’s calendar.
You can judge for yourselves, but do please leave comments. As a somewhat besotted owner I think he’s gorgeous in all of them, and my critical faculties sometimes go wandering.
Most show him modelling the rug with the fringe over his eyes. They are the ones I shall post now.