It's been at least three months since the last cat post. And even if it hasn't, there's no way anyone is going to go back and look to prove that it hasn't, so here we have it, the quarterly cat post:
Behind Bars (or, I'm too pretty to go to prison):
Please, sir, may I have some more gruel?
Free at last.
(*) In case it's not obvious, Scooter was in the dog crate by choice. The dog crate has a gaping hole in the side from the time when the dog decided she didn't want to be contained any longer and made an extra exit.
In other news, the LEDs for the aquarium finally shipped on Friday, so maybe the tank will have new lighting before too much longer. That's assuming that Jeff and I can make everything work together. This might be interesting.