This morning I was coming from the kitchen (having made a cup of tea) to the computer and noticed that the closet door was ajar. This door has no latch so sometimes that happens. I thought nothing of it, closed it and started working on the computer. A minute or two later out of the corner of my eye I saw the closet door opening again and Purnima wandered out.
The other day they had gotten a piece of bristol board out and had it laying in the hallway. I watched as Nova went running toward the hall jumped onto the bristol board and rode it like a sled. Where do they come up with this stuff!!!
Right now Neamies is glassy eyed (cat nip high), scooting around upside down and playing with her toys.
Sometimes I just sit here and talk with an Australian accent in my head doing a commentary . . . the giant cat stalks her prey. The smaller animal senses trouble and sniffs the air. Before she has a chance to react the hunter POUNCES. Over and over they tumble. Who will be victorious? The battle rages until the prey sees her tail, stops fighting the hunter and tries to catch it. The hunter loses interest. She'll have to settle for kibble today