The cats ripped it down. Could even see where the claws sunk in and the slid to the floor. They were without remorse, just sprawled out on top of the pile of ruined plastic like it was their personal nest.
Jay ranted quite a bit, referred to them as maniacs. Well, there was another descriptor before that word, but it is understandable.
This one is supervising the work below.
This is why there's a blanket over it. It's not that there is one thing wrong with the couch, it is strictly for protection. Elin used to sleep on there, and now Dani is snacking on things that are just gross.
Ahh. So much for that.

















































