The downstairs crew had a mellow day today. Rhea was in the egg crate bed. It is almost used up, they have clawed a hole or two in the bottom.
Davout is resting near the door looking handsome.
Harrison is sleeping off the weekend binge. He hasn’t been interested in food today, unless he ate some of the kitten’s leftovers or dry food while I was at work. I’d rather he evened things out, but he knows what’s best. He spent a few hours on my lap.
Rhea has a disapproval.
Then I went up to play with Anna. She will get excited and smack-smack-smack the toy.
We had a few good minutes before she got suspicious of kittens outside the door, or imaginary kittens outside the door.