Gravy, or as we call him in our house, "Mr. Gravison" (yep--I'm that girl), loves a bag. As SOON as he sees a bag, he gets in it. He has to. Usually it's at 3:00a and we end up going to war with the spray bottle.
This is what happened today. And I'm pretty sure my commentary is completely accurate.
Gravy is stealthy, but no one can escape from Grits' ability to stalk and irritate at any given moment.
In other cat news, my sister-in-law got 2 cats this weekend!
Meet The Boss and Addy.
Boss is the black and white kitty whose original name was Hugo. And she choose Boss because of "Hugo Boss", the cologne/perfume. And Addy is that little grey nugget on the left, who would be Gravy's daughter if he had one, and her name is short for Administrative Assistant. Thats right. We named her Administrative Assistant, shortened it to Admin, and then to Addy. She follows the Boss around all day. She does anything he tells her to do.
It just fit.
*the yellow bag is from Fossil Outlet!