I bought a lap pillow recently. It’s technically a nursing pillow for babies, but I use it to elevate my needlepoint closer to my face. However, my cats are convinced I bought it for them, and I don’t have the heart to disappoint them…
Henry especially loves “tummy time” on the baby pillow.
I’m glad our little girl feels so safe and comfortable with us, but sometimes I wish she would be just a little more careful. I mean, at any moment a shark could come by and bite her leg right off, and it’s like she doesn’t even CARE. smh
In honor of #WhiskersWednesday, here’s a picture of Hen…..oh wait, where is he? I could’ve sworn he was in this picture somewhere. He’s so stealthy when playing hide-and-seek with his sister!
Henry enjoys helping me with laundry. Here he is checking to make sure the towels are sufficiently soft and dry and fluffy at the end of the cycle. So helpful.
Went in for some apex-predator razor-claw footage. Ended up getting extra feet, some biscuits, and an adorable smooshy face. Very generous extras from Her Highness. ❤️
A day late for #Caturday, but Henry and Diamond want you to know that it’s very cold out and they don’t like it at all thank you very much. Here they are demonstrating their “advanced survival cuddle” technique (not recommended for beginners).
Two straight weeks of roasting in front of the fireplace. 🔥 🐈
<Go away, human. And don’t bother us unless it’s time for breakfast, brunch, lunch, dinner, supper, or bedtime snack. Then you may spoon-feed us canned food in front of the fireplace so we don’t have to raise our heads. Perhaps a brief rub of our warm, soft bellies. But not too much. Now begone until you are summoned again!>