Kit is certainly not a deprived kitty
So when I haven't been able to find his toys for the past few days, I naturally checked under the couch, behind the fridge, under the hutch in the living room... all to no avail.
Well, my roommate finally moved some of her stuff out of the hallway, and lo and behold, when she moved the end table that was there....
Kitty Heaven! (Ignore the filth; it's debris from her stuff, and we're going to clean it up once she gets everything out, haha)
All told, nine toys were recovered. He's since herded them all to right outside our bedroom door. Ha.
Well, my roommate finally moved some of her stuff out of the hallway, and lo and behold, when she moved the end table that was there....
Kitty Heaven! (Ignore the filth; it's debris from her stuff, and we're going to clean it up once she gets everything out, haha)
All told, nine toys were recovered. He's since herded them all to right outside our bedroom door. Ha.