The Conquest of Fort Box


Here is a post from 2014 I think you might like for Throwback Thursday.

Charles Huss's avatarBad Cat Chris

Recently I gave the cats a nice box that they liked to play in and then I took it away because we had to ship something and it was just the right size. I felt bad about it so when I came across another box at work I grabbed it.

I decided to make this one better than the last so I taped the top closed and cut two openings; one on the front and one on the side. I then cut a few peep holes in it so the box could feel like a little fort with spy holes to watch the “enemy.”

I named it “Fort Box” and the cats took to it right away, especially Colonel Chris who took over command of the fort.

Bad Cat Chris in Fort Box I hereby assume command of Fort Box.

Bad Cat Chris in Fort Box I know you’re there Frankie

Bad Cat Chris in Fort Box Okay, Puck. Your turn to stand guard.

Puck in Fort Box It’s scary in here…

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17 thoughts on “The Conquest of Fort Box

  1. KDKH's avatarKDKH

    I understand the allure. When I was a child, my parents would bring home a refrigerator box for us during the dull summers. They could be a lot of fun when you have nothing but time and a lot of imagination. I think cats are similar, although I suspect they have a totally different agenda. Are they calling home to the mother ship? Planning attack strategy? Meditating? Remembering back to the wild, when they lived in a den?

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