House Arrest

Tornade is not impressed

That is a cat on a leash.  I have become that person.  You know the one, the crazy old lady who lives by herself and walks her cat on a leash.

Well, I'm not quite there yet.  But I have put Tornade under house arrest.  His days of free roaming is over.

So what's the dealio?  He stays inside when I'm not home, and I tie him up outside when he is.

Apparently I'm an enabler

So how do I manage to keep him happy?

I drug him.  Seriously.  He's jonesing for some catnip as I type this. 

Please note the rhinestone collar.... he f'ing hates me.