my three rescue cats used to torture the rescue golden by getting up on the room divider, just above where she liked to lie with her head just in the kitchen, and knock things down on her. "Who us, we're just testing gravity." It got to the point where they were hauling their toys up there intentionally. Poor Tina would just sigh heavily and look put upon. Except when they were torturing and she was being tortured they pretty much ignored each other. Tina could have moved at any time so I guess she figured it was a way of being part of the family.

Animals add such a dimension to our lives. Bless them one and all.

Bleeker- aka is beautiful as is the gray ghost in the recycle box, and every other pet on here.