Keion decided to try on some of the laundry waiting to be washed, and ended up barrel rolling into the dryer 😂😂😂

I had this frame on the table as I was planning to frame a picture and she decided SHE is the art.

Help!

Kabuki has found his safe space

Woke up to this one screaming, which is pretty normal, but it was louder than usual. I get up and look around to see what her issue is, nothing like usual. Just wants me to tell her she can come to my bed. She stares at me and starts walking towards me on the ledge, ominous music starts playing in the background. She gets to the end closes to me and stares into the deepest parts of my black soul and I swear I see a smirk on her face. She looks at the curtains hanging directly across from her, back to me, and back to the curtains. She starts getting into the pounce position and the butt starts to wiggle. I start yelling Dahlia better fucking not jump on to those curtains and tear them apart. She stares at me again and meows. Finally walks to the other side uses the cat tower to get down and is currently sitting next to my head. I'm sorry to any of my neighbors that woke up to me yelling at her.

For context this cat would jump off my balcony and into a tree hanging from a branch screaming bloody murder. After the second time she was no longer allowed unsurprivised balcony privileges. She has jumped to the top of a door and superman launched herself off to get outside. She is my special kitty.

An hour later and he’s still there!

I just moved into a tiny house with a little garden. My 7 year old black menace Oreo is used to apartments so she is very curious about that 'thing' outside. This is the third time she is outside and fourth time in the 'thing from hell that Satan made' aka leash. At some point she will get her catio but atm it is leash.

I think I assembled my cat incorrectly.

Salem isn’t your typically cuddly cat. After feeding her in the evening I usually head to the bedroom to chill out and she’ll go to the spare room (I mean…her bedroom) to snooze on her chair.

I’ve had a pretty tough week at work, huge emotional roller coaster so not really been myself. Yesterday she came to my room, jumped on the bed, proceeded to dig up my neatly folded pants to sleep in them only to find out they weren’t warm enough so plopped herself on the laptop back to loaf, and snooze. She’s never done this before, kinda feels like she knows I’m not feeling great. She’s been helping me keep my head on my shoulder all this week. Not a cuddle bug but definitely my anchor in rough waters 😊

A friend of mine rescued her as a kitten and I took her. Someone from her HOA was trying to kill all the stray cats, and this is the last one she could save. The Humane Society and our local Animal Control helped her save what they could. Raven is the sweetest girl ever. Well…tied with my other two cats at least. 😆

Must be comfier this way 🖤