Oscar managed to knock over the current cat fort (aka, heavy-duty cardboard box) sometime during the night and I didn’t get around to righting it this morning. Apparently, leaving the fort on its side was a big hit. Stanley took possession of it as I finished some work before lunch.
He slept in there for a couple of hours and then vacated, so Oscar usurped his claim just before dinner.
If they start rolling dragon eggs into that thing, I’m throwing it out.