It was Pirate's first birthday on Friday, so over the weekend I bought our cats some catnip. A first for Pirate.
This evening has been quite entertaining, but I think we're going to have to stage an intervention for our older cat Digit. She won't stop licking the little back of kitty-weed.
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My niece lives in London, Ontario!
I keep meaning to leave a comment, but have been so busy in the mornings I never take the time. I have a catnip story for you. Several weeks ago, I was cleaning Shelby's room (gathering laundry and dirty dishes) and I saw two little baggies of stuff on her bookcase. I almost had a heart attack because I thought they were filled with marijuana! I just stood there and stared at them in shock. Finally I picked one up, opened it and smelled it. It was catnip! We have to be very stingy with the catnip...our cats will eat it until it's gone and then they sleep for hours!
Go, kitties, go! It's non-habit-forming. I hear.
XOX
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