Due to circumstances beyond his control, Tiger has had to spend a few nights out in the wild– i.e., not in his air conditioned workshop.

For the past few nights he’s had to repel the evil forces of stray/feral cats from his perch in his luxury condominium on the patio.

We’ve heard the howls.

This evening it began to thunder.

And so, much as he dislikes it, Tiger is spending the night in the Bunkhouse bathroom. With a make-shift litter box in the shower.

He’s none too happy. But he is safe.

He is a cat.

If he were a human being, he’s be out on his own– fending off Mother Nature’s Brutes from the comfort of his Condo.

But Tiger is a cat. He gives us joy. And we protect him from thunder.