Ginger had been sitting outside the grille of Bunny’s Place for….well, forever, if you like. He whines and I think it’s because he wants to go in to make friends.
Say what you like, but Ginger thinks Bunny’s Place is a cat’s haven. And he thinks all cats are nice and friendly like him. Like Tiger and Tabs.
So, this afternoon, I opened the grille and let him in!
(Shh…The titans were fast asleep after their mid-day snack.)
Only Tabs was awake. Tabs was the tour guide.
Tiger is friends with Ginger, but he was asleep too.
Spider-Cat Indy was asleep on the springy bed. Indy is a titan.
The biggest titan of them all – Cow.
Shh….don’t wake anyone up, Ginger.
Bunny’s asleep on the washing machine. He’s quite harmless.
He only does war cries, which sound terriflying.
I’m not asleep.
Tabs: This is where we eat, Ginger.
I’m visiting you, Tiger! Wake up! Play with me?
I didn’t want to push my luck or Ginger’s so I took Ginger back out. It was a 2-min free-and-easy (and safe!) tour.
When can I go in again, please, please?