I found my camera, and so, kitty pics.
Tig’s toys were restored to him after my horde of Latina women came and went last week. And Tig rediscovered the toys of his childhood (and young adulthood).
I caught him in a big stretch.
And then, when he was taking a break, in a shot that can only be called kitty pr0n. (Can’t use the real word; the spammers search for it and launch their commentbots.)
As for shots of Gracie playing, well, I bought a new toy for Tig. It’s a catnip toy (pictures to come later), and he loves it. Gracie likes catnip, so I showed her the toy, and she ignored it. And then, when she thought I wasn’t looking, she started playing with it. So you have the usual Gracie shot of her resting comfortably in one of her favorite spots. Here she is in her favorite corner. Notice how orange cats go so well with my decor.
Sometimes they both sleep along the railing. I have a wallpaper shot of them sleeping there shortly after I moved in (almost a year ago!). I’d like to get the two of them again so you can see how Tig has grown. But they are so far refusing to cooperate. I’m patient.
Tig’s expression looks wise beyond his years. And Gracie is such a lady!
It’s the bebes! I love seeing Tig and Gracie pics.
My three were demanding lap time this morning with Mom. Little guy Orange waited until Simon removed himself from my lap.
He took up residence, demanded scritches and then fell asleep.