I woke up this morning to my cat standing on my belly with my wand in his mouth. He’s so cute that all I could do was laugh! …and then rescue my poor wand. This’ll teach me to leave working tools out on my altar.
Hubby taught the lil pooka to play fetch, and now it’s his favourite game. If he wants to play, he’ll bring you something – a kitty fishing wand, a ball, a piece of bark from the wood pile… anything he can fit in his mouth.