I made a ceiling for our canvas gazebo – it’s just sheeting suspended from a button and attached by ties to the poles. My daughter’s cat thought it was a hammock.
Something’s got to give.
When we use God’s gifts for purposes He didn’t intend, something’s got to give!
This post is part of One-Liner-Wednesday
Random thoughts, life lessons, hopes and dreams
A look at life, achieving good physical and mental health and happiness
becoming like Jesus for the sake of others
Creative Life of Today's Youthful Senior Citizen
Love & Relationships. Interests & Hobbies. Fun Memories & Adventures. Experiences & Lessons Learned
WordPress & Blogging tips, flash fiction, photography and lots more!
Share and Spread the Word About These Authors!
Growing older is inevitable. Growing up is optional.
Life in progress
Coffee in the Rain 
LOL, that’s hilarious. Give a cat a soft, cozy spot to sleep and the cat will accept!
LikeLike
Except , of course if you specially went out and bought a cat bed. Then he’d rather sleep in the empty box.
LikeLiked by 1 person
So true
LikeLike
That reminds me of how our cat hid in the torn cloth under the box springs of one of our beds. She seemed to know we were going to take her somewhere when one of us said, “Get the cat.”
LikeLike
Cats have a character all of their own.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Cats will always find a way, won’t they?
LikeLike
Indeed. They just snuggle their way into your heart.
LikeLike