Inside the Kitty Fort

Forget the expensive cat toys and multi-story scratching posts. What Jenna loves more than anything else is an empty box left in the right spot. She gets inside and crouches down so that the only thing that sticks up over the sides of the box are the tips of her ears. Her eyes get all wild, like they do when she’s been hitting the catnip. She occasionally peeks up over the edge of the box, watching whatever is happening in the room intensely, as though waiting for her chance to pounce out of the box and hunt us all down, exercising her divine right to domination over the lesser life form of homo sapiens.