We closed up the screened in porch for the winter last November. As the snow melted and the squirrels became more plentiful, the cats have been dying to get back out there.
Even though it was in the mid-40s, we thought the cats could enjoy a good hour of porch time. Figuring they would perch on the top of the chairs and let their nostrils take in all the scents, Link, instead, zeroed in on the cat nip plant that croaked last August*.
Fresh air? Who needs it! Dead cat nip is where it's at.
*Don't ask why it was still out there. Sometimes it takes me a while to get to things.

















