Rhea is ready for a fight with the feather toy. In fact, she brought it all the way upstairs to the bedroom before this morning as a hint.
Davout is doing ok on his medicine, and at least today it wasn’t as difficult grabbing him for his dosage.
Perfect Form for a snatch!
Rustling junk mail made the feathers even better.
Such a handsome fellow.
Gotta love those crazy whiskers, too.
Rhea is always pretty as a picture.