I had to turf Reenie out of my side of the bed twice before being able to lie down. Soon after, she climbed on my bits to let her displeasure be known.
Tag: cats
It’s a lazy Sunday morning for everyone
Except for Bean. He’s full on today.
Edit: I’m sorry, but that’s just obscene…
Chilling with the Reenpig
It’s a hard life, having a warn, fuzzy, purring pillow.
I wish I was a Pavel…
How I woke up this morning
Pavel decided that the space right next to my head was a perfect if-I-fits-I-sits spot this morning. So I used him as a purring, vibrating, furry pillow.
That cat has issues
Not content with having decapitated several ikea nightlights, a fur brush and a pair of wii controllers, Pavel has now graduated to trying to hunt and eat Katy’s rubber ducks.
View from my pillow
Our cats are fluffy balls of dumb, but we love them to bits.
This perfectly illustrates our cats
Peso the hamster is happily exploring Reenie’s backside. The cat is wholly unimpressed and unperturbed. This is, as Katy said, “Further proof of cats’ inability to actually cat”.
Meet Benson and Pops
We got the birds :) The cats are rather interested in the proceedings… Hopefully, the novelty factor will dissipate quickly, and the fact that they get sprayed with water every time they try to touch the cage will sink in through their thick furry skulls.
That cat has no shame
