Now he's making me post this to MY blog. And he wants a video to follow.
Our trip included a visit to his friends in Chicago, where I had to remain in the car for 3 days parked in the garage with my scratch post and litter box. Fun fun fun for me, yup. But Matt insisted it was better than putting me in a cage at a pet motel. I suppose I did have more room to bounce around in the car, plus with all my toys and stuff. Two nights we stayed in a motel with no bugs or roaches to crunch on, but it was nice to get out of the car. Then we drove back with a week to spare of his vacation. So I get to lounge about in my crow's nest and the couch and his bed and his chair and the floor and the closet and the sink and...