So, to the kittehs, since it's Thursday kitteh blog. They've been a bit lost looking for Ms. Thang who went back to Eastern Washington for the week to spend some time with her friends (and avoid my exciting NYE plans). BTW, she's going to be 21 in 12 days. At this point in time, I may revert to referring to her by her given name. After all, if you're old enough to buy a drink, you're old enough to not be called Ms. Thang in your mom's blog, right? We'll see what happens next week.
I got down on the floor with the girls this morning and did my best to get pictures, but much like herding cats, the concept of posing cats is not for the faint of heart. The picture of Stash is the best one I got, and that's not saying much. At least, Meredith's turned out better. They're much happier since I turned on the TV in the living room for them. And I'm happier that they're not insisting on sleeping right next to the wheels of my chair while I work; it's difficult to type when you're constantly afraid of running over one of them.
Here's Stash, looking all quizzical. (Actually she was about to pounce on the carrying cord for the camera).
Here's Meredith, also about to pounce but she takes longer so the focus is a bit better.
1 comment:
Dying. Vomited in garbage disposal. Patrick is irritatingly bushy-tailed.
You should start giving them a ruler to play with during the photos!
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