Done! now to block it, hopefully without Smoot’s help.
cat and sky.
Cuddles from the cat who doesn’t like to cuddle.
Finally making things with malt bags. My helper is not so good at helping.
Smoot on that thin line between wanting attention and not wanting to sit on a lap
Oh good, you’re home. Now rub my belly.
The cats are getting more affectionate lately, even the usually stand-offish Mump.
she knows I have food.
Sorry Smoot, another 11-ish hours until the automatic feeder fires up again.
(Video plays in post page only) Mump will play fetch for hours. But only with crumpled paper receipts.