This week we find Maru in the grip of a paralyzing ennui. He seeks not the comfort of the box nor the exhilaration of the swing. He can only contemplate the riddle of his existence: Why am I cat? Do I even want to cat? Maybe I am log now.
Clearly, something must be done to lift him from this torpor, and so it is decided that a rearranging of the furniture will lift everyone’s spirits and let them rediscover old pleasures as if they were new.
The change has the desired effect, and soon a reinvigorated Maru is revisiting old haunts such as the high catwalk, where he steps gracefully across the uneven surfaces in a sort of cautious, slow-motion parkour.
Returning to ground level, he notices Kitten Miri struggling to fit into a box. Offering his sage wisdom, Maru demonstrates that the box does not contain us, it is we who contain the box.
To further demonstrate, he steps into the Excellent Breathable Box mark III, which has been enhanced with the ability to serve as formal wear.
via Andrew Y.
“I can confirm the survival by his tail” XD
“While Miri mischiefs…” I approve of this verbing of the noun.
I am sad that Kitten Miri no longer fits in the small box.
I do like the Excellent Breathable Box Formal Wear. Bow tie is very snazzy.
Maru getting stuck on the window ledge….😂😻
Glad mom was there to make sure he wouldn’t get hurt XD
Everyone loves the EBBIII. I think it’s the narrower flaps.
Slow-motion parkour! Showing everyone how it is done, slowly so we can see every detail. That’s Maru at his best.