Sunday, lazy Sunday


This is how Champ has spent most of her day. The blanket was lying half on the chair and hanging onto the floor.


I managed to peek under and get her little face, too!

Chief Champ

I found this fire engine (assemble yourself, no glue required) for $10 and bought it. I texted Pete on my way home to tell him I had bought the cats a gift, and he said it was a good thing I did – I had locked Champ in the upstairs closet before I left (around 12) and he didn’t notice until 4:30. Oops!

I ended up cutting the back door out of the engine so that there are two ways in, and Champ climbs in and out occasionally, but so far she prefers to chew on the side view mirrors. Poor Barley Bear, he’s too tubby to fit inside.

**Click the picture to enlarge and enjoy the details on the truck – they spared no expense. There are even little pictures on the inside…you know, for the kitties to enjoy.

My Morning Sun


The kitties have learned to share the window sill, and that’s nice. Also, Champ is giant now.

Could They Be Cuter?


No. No they could not. They were sleeping like this on the couch – Champ lying with her head on his chest – and it was adorable. They’re usually adorable, right up until they’re clawing your arm at 5:30 in the morning, or using the bed as a wrestling mat when you’re trying to sleep

Hugs


You wouldn’t know if from this picture, but Barley has been incredibly fed up with Champ lately. He’s hissed at her three times in the last few days when she’s wanted to play and he hasn’t, and he’s constantly trying to get away from her. Poor guy, she’s gotten big enough to get into all of his former hiding spots.