Our cats, Basil and Hamish, turned 8 years old on April 20. We didn't have a party or anything like that, but they were due for a new cat tree. We get them one for their birthday every couple of years but for some reason I dragged my feet on it a bit this time. After the smaller, first cat tree we found a nice, sturdy, tall one and while that second one, with the lighter carpet seen here, seemed a little higher quality than the brown one they replaced it with, we haven't found anything better since.
This blog is older than the cats, here you can see cat trees number one, two and three when they were new. And, of course, this is the fourth.
When the first one got old we put it on the porch and put the new one in the house, as we've done each time since. The very first one got trashed when we got number three, but this time I took both the old ones and put the best parts of each together to make a pretty good one for the porch. I'm not sure the cats liked seeing their porch tree dismantled, but it's now much cleaner and most of the frayed sisal rope pieces have been replaced with at least better ones, and the crow's nest part is brown now while the rest is the lighter carpet. I just couldn't get the lighter top part clean enough.
In the picture, left is the second oldest, middle is the new one (go figure with the cats on it) and on the right is the previous one. I didn't notice at the time I took the picture yet, but I put it together as a mirror image of the previous two, so I disassembled to make it the same since I think it works better for the cats looking out the windows. And I seem to remember having to assemble and reassemble the ones before so why break with tradition, right?
Not terribly exciting, but it gave me something to do for a couple afternoons. Happy belated birthday, Basil and Hamish, welcome to middle age!
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