Wimbie's Shanty Town

When my parents bought me some new porch furniture for my birthday, Donny had the bright idea of converting it into a house for Wimbie. I called it his Shanty Town.

He slept on top of his Shanty Town and wouldn't let anyone inside. We even carved windows in the side of it, and he batted my father through the window. Eventually, the Shanty Town became too weak and I had to replace it with a kitty condo.