My cat Kiddy is a quiet boy, and he didn't move a lot. It came to my attention that he was getting weight and he likes scratching a lot. Without a designated spot, he scratched everywhere like my chairs, couches, doors and so on. Didn't want him to go on like that, I found this cat tree.
I wasn’t sure how my little furball would react. He’s picky—like, won’t-even-look-at-a-new-toy picky. But the moment I set this thing up, it was like Christmas morning for him.
He went straight for the hammock first, curling up like he owned the place. It’s small, cozy, and just the right size for him to feel snug. Then came the scratching posts. Finally, something he could claw at without me yelling, “Not the couch!” He loves it, and honestly, so do I—it’s sturdy enough to handle all his wild moments.
But the real showstopper? The feather toy. I’ve never seen him jump so high or chase something with so much focus. It’s like his personal gym and playground rolled into one.
Now, he spends most of his day lounging on one of the levels or batting at the feather like it’s his arch-nemesis. Watching him enjoy it makes the whole thing worth every penny. It’s not just a cat tree—it’s his new happy place. And my furniture? Finally safe. And he's lost weight back to normal! Thank God!
