Etienne the plant(-eater)

Once again, I'm so glad I gave away all our potentially-toxic plants before adopting the boys. When the wheatgrass we supply for them starts to wilt, Etienne moves on to whatever's next in line. He doesn't really need to stand in the pot in order to reach it, but I guess he sometimes can't help himself, in his enthusiasm to nibble a leaf. It reminds me of a rather silly birthday card I saw in Hallmark recently: "I grew you a cat."