(We call our cats fe-lions because in their minds they're the greatest hunters on the planet, requiring a larger name than "cat.")

You gotta watch swinging around in the rafters. It's best left for cooler times of year, when the heat up there feels good. But you must be careful if there's a christmas tree up in the room--earlier tavern-goers have seen by happenstance that trees can be used like a trebuchet and send people and critters flying.