We have had a contractor working here all week. The cats are not happy. Hazel, who at 15 pounds, can be a liquid cat and somehow fit under a love seat that is not big enough, isn’t seen until after he leaves at 5:30 p.m. No food trips, no potty trips but don’t stand in her way when he’s out the door.
Gracie is not deterred. She does her routine undisturbed in plain sight. Mollie and Morgan are middle-of-the-road cats. They don’t hide but they are not happy to have their routine upset. Especially the part where they don’t get to eat every two hours.
The tile guy will finish today but I don’t know how to tell them that the plumber will be back next week! Perhaps I won’t mention it.