I do know that he has mastered the weighted, egg shaped tippy toy that has a hole which dispenses treats--IF--it's tipped just right. So cute. He bats at it. Then puts his nose to the floor all around, looking for the reward. Then bats at it again. Stops and looks again. There's something about this new "Friskies Party Snack" that all the cats seem to find so addictive. But only Purrmeister is willing to WORK for his reward!
And it was a lovely birthday, so far. I think we can stretch it out a few more days as the sisters and brothers are all here at the campground now so at some point, probably Saturday, we'll eat cake!! Thanks for all the kind thoughts. Kinda' takes the edge off getting older, ya' know? Have a great weekend!