From top to bottom: We've had some problems with Murphy climbing up to the shelf where we feed the cats. Yesterday, I caught him eating their cat food. He was quite pleased with himself for figuring out how to get up to that shelf. So, I cleaned off everything and moved the food UP a shelf.
Then we had to find a stool for Cleo (the nine year old cat) to get up on so she could get to the new shelf. Louie has no problem jumping that high but Cleo was quite put out about the empty food shelf and the whole new arrangement.
We came down stairs this morning to find Murphy camped out on the old shelf, waiting. I guess he figures the food has to show up sometime.
Second photo down: In the studio, Murphy finds that sitting or sleeping under the tables that I am working at is the best place to be. Most of the time he would like to be on my lap. Like that's going to happen.
And the last photo is Cleo totally removed from my cleaning up of the broken vase. Not her problem. Stupid place to put a vase. Even when I got the shop vac out to get up any glass pieces I couldn't see she never moved. Never looked in my direction. Totally oblivious.