Want some chicken cordon bleu?
How about roasted Link?
After my first experience with the harness, you’d think Marmie would’ve given up trying to take me out on this thing.
On her second attempt, my initial reaction was the same.
Limply flop to the ground and act paralyzed.
She put me down near some greenery in hopes that I’d be intrigued by the foliage.
Well, I wasn’t. I ran back up those stairs until that darn leash choked me.
Once at the top, I caught one whiff of building 400’s interesting smells, and I knew I was in heaven.
Marmie lives in the most exciting building!
I simply couldn’t believe how intriguing it was.
So in typical Link Bartholomew fashion,
I made certain to inspect everrrrry single tenant’s door.
You never know where the all lady cats live unless you scope out the lay of the land!
I think I found at least one potential female friend.
Turns out harness excursion #2 really wasn’t so bad after all.
If you follow me on Facebook, you already know PRK eye surgery took Marmie hostage. Imagine my surprise Thursday afternoon when Grammie brought this Ray Charles look-alike home from the Ophthalmologist.
Turns out Ray was blinded by light and sported those shades every waking hour. Also, Ray did not allow Grammie to open the blinds for 2 straight days.
I certainly did not appreciate this Ray person coming into my house and keeping me from my daily sunbathing and bird watching routine.
However, things are much better today. I welcomed Marmie back to the apartment with open paws.
Things are refreshingly back to normal in my orange man cat world.
P.S. Marmie’s surgery went really well. Currently her vision is quite blurry, but she’s seeing 20/40 and things will only improve from here on out.