So, I had a wild idea yesterday and said, "What if we move the dining table..."
AND THEY'RE OFF!!
Hubby and I spent three hours rearranging our Great room. We do all our "living" there, it's a combo kitchen, living room, and two offices. We swapped our two desks, moved the dining table, shifted the sofa and chairs, and wore ourselves out after three hours. Needless to say everything got dusted and mopped and vacuumed in the process; and we had ALL kinds of helpful Cats except during the vacuuming.
Felix and Johnny slept through the entire process out on the Catio (it was 70 here in the afternoon) and when they woke up to come in for supper there was much rubbernecking...obviously if the furniture had moved there were MONSTERS in the house. They looked like a couple of feline cobras assessing if it was safe.
Oh, I forgot to mention the feeding station was moved too, much to Johnny's consternation! Once he found that he was cool with the changes. Felix, on the other hand, made several passes through the area that evening, flicking his tail in obvious displeasure. Change equals Bad in his world.
Hubby and I however, like the new arrangement, and Felix spends most of his time on the Catio...so it's all good!