Yesterday Mister Mittens had a bad day as 1/8 Pole went nuts all over the house with the vacuum cleaner. The cats scattered in terror. This morning after a solid tuna breakfast and a brushing the Momcat crashed upstairs on the Castro to get some rest. "Mrs. Bubble Belly" is dropping some weight it appears as she finally understands that she's not in the street any more and can "graze" as a house cat without cramming her gullet at every meal like it's going to be her last.
I can't sleep with my tongue out but she can.
Most of the photos I post are of the "children" but the wily, tough, and street-smart momcat Mister Mittens is loved as much as anybody.
good.