Rainy Night

Rhea decided to be sweet to me and actually use one of the real cat beds.  It is a start.

It is raining tonight and Julie actually got caught out in it.  He managed to get back and was sitting inside a cat house I have out back.  I opened the door and called to him but it seemed to take him a long time to decide to brave the drop and run the four feet or so from his door to the house door.

Isn’t he’s handsome?

I try and find out where the cats take to staying in, for security’s sake if nothing else. Today I was looking for her and spotted her tucked into this box full of saved grocery bags and other stuff, sitting on a rocking chair.  She’s hollowed out a little cave.

I played with the kittens by dangling a shoestring over the railing of the chair.  Davout soon got a bead on it and went for it.

Rhea tackled everything in the area – railing post, string, and so on.  She will sort it out later.

Davout then took his turn pawing at it and biting on it.