Oct 19 2010
Neighborly
It was a chilly 44 outside and 54 inside when I got up this morning. I sneezed myself awake. I’d rate that as slightly better than being woken up by the alarm clock. Or a cat claw on my lip.
Guy might have something about cats and their healing powers, because they all slept with me last night, and I feel (touch wood) better today. At least the thought of feeding the cats and doing the dishes isn’t as overwhelming as it seemed yesterday. Though I’m still doing my best to keep the folks who make Kleenex in business.
It was a sunny morning after a starry night, and the kittens were happy to run outside and play in the sunshine. They were joined by one of Mark’s kittens, and spent some time playing together:
Chucho (above) and Roscoe (below). I think Chucho is older and bigger.
From left: Clyde, Roscoe, and Chucho on the hot tub.
Roscoe (top) and Chucho.
I hope the kittens will play together more as time goes on. They seemed to have fun together. Needless to say, Audrey took one look and stalked away in disgust.