The Lady bought me this howse called a Krabhuis before I even came to live wif her. It is made of box an' scratcher an' it smells of 'nip! It's just my size an' it matches my furs. Best of all: it's mine! All. For. Me!
I played fashion cat tonight an' the Lady used a flashy box to 'capture' me so effuryone can see how soft my furs are an' how pretty I am!
Oh, an' I got an Eeek! It's brown an' smells of something called Charmee. I like the smell an' tried to stuff the Eeek! unner the door to the peeple litter box place ... It got stuck. The Lady didn't want me in the rainbox either, so she gived me Temptashuns. Sucker.