Hot Day

Despite the hot weather, I let the kittens out for some poking around.  With the A/C not running he managed to make it to the far side of the yard.

Harrison took up residence in this little house.  Even when the kittens came in to cool off when it got hotter he snoozed in the house.

With just Harrison out there I had a bright idea and….

….dragged Anna out of her room to the outside.  I did this another time in the spring.

She wasn’t too scared, but a little twitchy.  She didn’t seem to notice Harrison in his hut. She moved around sniffing things and lashing her tail.

When she went to the door to go in, there were some interested viewers inside.  Davout is on the left near her nose.

And Rhea turns up on the right.  She went nose to nose with her a bit later without seeming to care.

Later in the evening, Harrison was frisky with the feather duster teaser.

Cutie Patootie.

Davout likes the brownish carpet.

He also likes the teaser too.

Crazy whiskers!



About Oldcat

Engineer with Cats
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3 Responses to Hot Day

  1. sunsetdragon says:

    That Capt. Crazy Whiskers is a heart stealer and such a gentle sweetie.
    Love the photo of Anna outside the door and Rhea peeking through the blinds.
    Sweet old man Harrison owns my heart.

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  2. Lurkertype says:

    I’m glad Anna got out of her room.

    3 of your kitties are just beautiful, but it’s rumpled old Harrison I love best.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. They are all so funny! Love those crazy whiskers!😺


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