Friday Night Cats Blogging is now Caturday. It’s a schedule that should work better for us. This way, we can escape the city on a weekday and enjoy the trails without a crowd and we don’t have to worry about missing a post.
Tito was his normal polite self.
The other two were something else. Kitsy woke me at 3:30 am begging for noms. Miss Jenny was egging him on. He doesn’t just yell. I sleep on my side and I wake up to find him standing on my arm and ribcage. He’s a bloody velvet wrapped mace. Miss Jenny helps by standing on my hip. She’s a lot lighter than Kitsy. They did NOT get their noms until 6am. I didn’t get any sleep, but I didn’t give in either.
Mr. Kitsy Wrinklepuss, lol. Mine stand on me too.
flumpty! Hi. 🙂
I don’t know if she saw your reply. I’ll tell her when I see her at GUS. 🙂
I hope you’re doing well. The rains have arrived and we’re enjoying it in spite of the mess.
Now I’m off to bed. I’ll let flumpty know you were asking about her.