A Busy-Box for Cats

I took out the busy-box for some intellectual stimulation a couple of times this morning.  First time on the bed; second time on the bench by the window.  Romeo particularly, likes this toy.  I have to mention that Romeo is my quiet boy, and he hardly ever gets excited about anything.  He usually just likes to make himself comfortable somewhere – anywhere – and looks beautiful.  But, he is very sweet.  When he wants my attention, he stretches out his paw to me when I’m sitting, taps me on my shoulder so gently and voices his request with his gentle “mow.”

 

Looking for one of the toys.

Looking for one of the toys.

I think I got it.

I think I got it.

This looks interesting.

This looks interesting.

It smells good, too.

It smells good, too.

Next stop, the bench.

Hmm, what do I do now?

Hmm, what do I do now?

Oh yeah, there's that toy I liked before.

Oh yeah, there’s that toy I liked before.

It's not that easy to get it out.

It’s not that easy to get it out.

Something more interesting is going on outside.

Something more interesting is going on outside.

Oh, it's only those white Ibises again.

Oh, it’s only those white Ibises again.

I think I'll take some time out and relax.  Playing is tiring.

I think I’ll take some time out and relax. Playing is tiring.

I like being next to you, Mom.

I like being next to you, Mom.

I love you, Mom.

I love you, Mom.

And so, ends another day being busy with the busy-box!