I locked Oliver away on the back porch early this year, in middle of afternoon. He wasn't too pleased with that arrangement, but too bad! As the night progressed I think he came to appreciate that decision. He was super scared and desperately wanted to come inside. So, once again, I pitched my sleeping bag on the mudroom floor, so he could cuddle and feel safe.
Oliver purred and purred!
As you can see in the photos, we both suffered significantly by this arrangement!
Oliver is so lucky to have you. My two were out of sorts, too, during our Canada Day celebrations with fireworks.ReplyDelete
Oliver is the luckiest (formerly) feral cat on the planet! Tongue in cheek here: He faked being scared just for the extra cuddle time, right? :-)ReplyDelete
Maybe next year Pierre will be brave enough to join you. You never know!
Purrs from the boys; thanks for stopping by.
You are the best cat Dad in the universe I think. Sorry if that's over the top..but you are. Oliver is so lucky and I so so SO wish he would quit spraying so he could come on in!ReplyDelete
Now that's the best safety zone we've seen, and a fun one too!!!ReplyDelete
Fireworks and cats do not go together! Glad you had cuddle time! Hugs to you and Oliver!ReplyDelete
Mine all gathered in the bedroom and had big eyesReplyDelete
Katie Isabella's comment above says it all!ReplyDelete
That was so nice of you to keep him company for the loud fireworks.ReplyDelete
That's so sweet of you. Glad he was able to cuddle with you.ReplyDelete
I so adore that you do thisReplyDelete