Mom got home last night and we both had dinner. Then she gathered up some stuff and went to our new house.
While she was there she unpacked the very big box that was left by Mr Brown. It took her a while, but when she was finished she had put together my "better than a hammock" substitute.
.OH!
.MY!
BAST!
She did it. Mom succeeded at amazing me.
And just where did Mom put this big kitty condo of wonderfulness?
"X" marks the spot. Wow! A front row seat to my own private bird, skwirrl, chipmunk, and vishus wild turkey TV.
Two more days.
I think.
I'm not very good at counting.