Sunday, 29 March 2020
It was a rainy day. A cold rainy day. A good day to stay in and trim the catnip plant. Ashes was sleeping on my bed and Dukes was sleeping somewhere. Perfect…no cats to get in the way.
Step one: put the dried catnip away to make room for fresh catnip to dry.
Ashes could smell the catnip from my bedroom and came out to investigate, followed shortly after by Dukes. I rubbed some dried catnip on their favourite toys to keep them occupied while I trimmed the plant…
Ashes grabs a piece of catnip © WQuinn
Quite the challenge keeping them off the table where I was working but I managed.
Creativity is the calling of the soul 