That basket she’s sitting in? That’s for the fruit (usually blood oranges) that I keep by my computer to snack on. And the canister holds tea. Â There was no fruit in the basket when she decided to sit in it. I told her she was a bad cat, but she didn’t believe me. Probably because I was laughing.
Well, I found my camera cord (in a drawer of all places! put away, where I couldn’t see it), so here’s a picture of cat belly:
I can’t find my camera cord to download recent pictures, so here is one from about two months ago:
My cats, DC especially, like to look out the window. This window offers a view from the 2nd story looking over my back patio/yard and beyond.
DC pauses in the act of cavorting under the quilt to see what Groucho is up to.
DC is cute and she knows it:
Foxybutt is multi-talented. He can hide under the bed and get a little sun at the same time!
DC was feeling playful earlier this week.
DC, feeling frisky…
Today, a picture of Foxybutt, hiding under the dresser. This is relatively unusual. Foxybutt generally hides under the bed.
Yeah, my foot is hanging off the bed. It’s comfy. Touch it and I will bite you.
The cats are conspiring. Be afraid. Be very afraid.