There's nothing quite so irresistible as a cloth that's just been bleached.
All patiently waiting for Mummy Polly to finish with the newly bleached cloth.
Funny how they love the smell so much.
Mine, all mine meow,meow... with an innocent look.
Next up was Rowan (sorry about the fuzzy pic) but not until Polly had made dirty marks with her muddy feet.
The others took their turn.
Pity I can't train them to push it around the floor, would save me washing it. lol
As for the whisker problem yesterday, you may all be correct in thinking that it is broken,
I shall observe from now on any new whisker activity.