Currently, we have our dining room chairs lined up against a wall (the table they go with is in storage). On these chairs, we have a row of cat beds. There’s an old Siamese print bed that used to belong to Harri, there’s Kylie’s pretty pink princess bed, and there’s the leopard-print bed that’s large enough to hold all the cats, along with a blanket and a retired memory-foam bathmat.
It never fails to make me laugh when Jacoby chooses, of all the possible places we have for cats to sleep, the tiny pink princess bed. It’s nice to see a cat who isn’t afraid to embrace his feminine side.