You can ring my bell, ring my bell......

Ms Tuna is officially not speaking to me, far as I can tell. Put the first cat collar on her last night. After the great cat chase down of the year. She let me love all over her and pet her and put the collar on, with Mr. Awesome's help. Then spent the rest of the night trying to get the bell off of it.

Today, when we got back home from the trailer hunt and retrieval, she had the collar off. Cause cat collars are break off collars and she figured it out. Smart kitty.

I put the bell back on her with some pretty lace for the night.....I have to wait till I can get to a real store and get a small harness for her. She needs to get used to the bell....so the lace will be fine for tonight.

She is hiding back up under one of my scrapping tables, behind the packed boxes. Poor poor mistreated bell wearing kitty cat.

Wheeler?? He has no problem wearing the collar. Of course, he wore them before. He is hilarious looking when walking tho.....very sloooooooooow, so as not to ring the bell.

Like I say all the time......never boring around here with the critters. :)