The Adventures of Gracie the Wander Cat: Gettin’ comfortable

You know, before I guilted that D. Krauss guy into letting me stay with him, I was pretty much at home in the elements. Spent last winter under the deck out back and in a little hole I made for myself in the front yard behind some bushes. Wasn’t too bad—slept on a pretty nice bed of leaves, ate regularly, what with unwary mice running around all dopey from the cold.

But that was then. This is now:

Nice chair

Some old cat bed in some back room:

Everyone loves DirecTV:

There’s a person under here somewhere:

Sleep outside?

Fuggedabowdit.