A home without a cat, and a well-fed, well-petted and properly revered cat, may be a perfect home, perhaps; but how can it prove its title? - Mark Twain
After the flood this year in Cedar Rapids, Iowa...my daughter adopted one of the flood kittens. A friend of her's makes these kitty teepees and gifted one to my daughter when she heard of her generosity. She makes them with her Mother and sells them here at local craft shows. As you can see from the photos, the hut is a hit with Dexter.
Although from this expression, I seriously doubt I was. I think he looks bothered. Honestly, it may not have been me, it may have been my daughter's other cat, Gizmo. She was in the process of sneaking up on him, and he spotted her.