Three high... no, make that four high cats.
I gave Apache some catnip, and she lapped it up before anyone else
noticed it. When Little Boy DID come sniffing around, she raised a paw
and showed him her "I am queen of he house" claws.
I got out the jar of catnip and poured some out for Little Boy, and he
immediately snarfed his up. Little Feet ran in and scooted across the
dresser, where he got his catnip.
So these three are rolling around in ecstasy. I go outside to see if
Butterscotch and Miss Emily want some catnip. Miss Emily turns up her
nose, but Butterscotch investigates. Miss Emily is now somewhat unhappy
with him for rolling in the catnip and into the piles of crunchies.
I see drowsy kitties now...
Hugs and Purrs,