cats

My cats are the silliest when they are sleepy. Mabel will rest her chin anywhere and pretend it’s a pillow (arms of chairs, my foot) and Lucky lets me squish his face all about while he purrs like a crazy kitty. Such lovers.

Mabel helped pick the colors out the other day, so Lucky got jealous. He had to be part of the project as well. He’s partial to the Azure.

“We don’t always love each other, but when we do, we cross tails.”

“I don’t fit in this bed, but I love it just the same.”

“Mom’s chair, laptop and sweater: a few of my favorite things.”

Here’s my little peanut, Mabel, being Miss Protector of the House. We’re getting a new AC & furnace installed today and she hears the HVAC guys in the basement through our vents. Obviously she must investigate.