Hurray! Clean Towels!

If Cat Heaven exists, I'm sure warm clean towels are an essential part of it.

Baby It's Cold Outside

Outside, winter is back. You can still see the grass through the snow, but the wind is cutting and cold. It is a day stay inside and fight boredom: Chuck has already chased his sister all over the place twice. We try to distract him with s shoe-string, but Chicky beats him to it: she jumps first at the rope. Now Chick and Chucky have strict rules about playing with humans:

-  one human per cat; and
-  first come, first served.

Since I'm taking the pictures, I'm not availbale for playing and Chucky has to wait untill Chick has finished playing with Inge and the rope. Chick is clearly not in a hurry.

Ennui

Yeah, we could play. Then again, we could just not play. We could go outside. We might stay here. Have a bite to eat. But then again, we're not that hungry. We could chase each other. Play with a string of rope. Then again, we could just sit here. Yeah.

Crooner

Elvis is not dead, he lives!