On Tuesday, we leap.
I’m not sure I would have guessed, before we started having this Da Bird play session, that Marshall would be the biggest leaper.
And his hang time is just flat-out impressive.
Gilbert takes a minute to get going, but he’s got some height on his jump.
Of course Dennis had to come see what was going on (and you can see a bit of Corbie, who was sitting on the bottom of the cat tree.)
Here he comes to save the dayyyy! Mighty Gil is on the wayyyy!
After landing, Marshall just bounced right back up.
Not only do I love Stefan’s post in this picture, I love the discussion over at the cat tree.
Dennis: “Who IS that guy? Why does he always take over?!”
Corbie: “::fume:: HATE that guy.”
Sometimes I think “Goober” would have been a better name than Stefan.
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Stefan keeps an eye on the corn.
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Previously
2013: He’s kneady, I guess you could say.
2012: No entry.
2011: If only Ciara could make herself comfortable.
2010: Could we fit any more cats in one picture?
2009: No entry.
2008: “Rowr. Rowr, I say.”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.