Yesterday, when I came downstairs first thing in the morning, I couldn't find Tiger. He was not in any of his regular morning places. So I looked and looked, and when I found him I was very surprised. He was sleeping in the box part of his climbing furniture. I didn't even know he could fit in there. But he did.
I tried to get to my camera as quick as I could, but he was all ready getting out before I could photograph him. But this is my proof.
He is such a handsome boy.