I went in to see what Hensley and Julie were doing, and couldn’t find them. I had just about decided they’d climbed up in the recliner when I spotted them on the bottom shelf of this scratcher/cat tree looking at me like I was crazy.
As I suspected would happen, there were a lot more middle of the night hijinks in my room, now that Hensley and Julie are more comfortable with their surroundings. They are especially fond of climbing up on the bed on one side, RACING at full speed to the other side of the bed, and then racing down the scratcher to the floor. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Luckily, at 1 1/2 pounds they’re so light that I barely felt them, and after they’d done it 100 times, I was able to sleep through it.
2020: Isabella went home Friday afternoon.
2019: No entry.
2018: Before Deanzilla and Katarina went home, the kittens needed some spiffing up.
2017: “I CHOMP YOUR TOES!”
2016: “::sigh:: I guess this is my life now,” said Art “Featherlips” Vandelay.
2015: Mama Monday.
2014: No entry.
2013: He’s gonna be a force to be reckoned with, that one.
2012: I love how Newbery can barely stand the excitement and has to hug Darwin close while he keeps his eye on the feather teaser. And doesn’t she look pleased?
2011: “I was SLEEPIN’, lady. I had a hard night. Of sleepin’. Followed by a hard day. Of sleepin’. You gettin’ the theme here?”
2008: No entry.
2007: Do you see what I see?
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.