The Heat is still on

Yeah... you guessed it. I never meant the heat outside but Oscar being in heat. He has decided that he does not want to go into his towel drawer anymore. I presume that is because every time he cried wolf... I took him out and he never got to spend too much time in there. He has given up on his little white cup... that doesn't turn him on anymore... he does not want to build a house in the living room either.

So there he is humpin my can goods.... lol.... awwww I feel so bad for him but I am sure it will be over soon. He really does look funny though.  He does his ritual dance around them and rips off a few labels... rubs his back all over and then finds a position to suit himself.  This goes on for at least a half hour.  I have to write on the cans with a felt pen what is inside as they all look the same now.

He does stop now and again to find some food in there like he currently is eating my marshmellows.  He likes just a little piece of them so I don't mind. 

Soon he will come for peas and his second favorite... the inside of a carrot.

Cripes he makes me laugh.