Brian and I enjoy an evening snug most days after work. Yesterday, Oscar crashed it with his usual flair. He then went to sleep like this.
Oscar sleeps wherever he pleases during the day, but he usually follows a routine for a few weeks. He’s returned my legs to his latest round.
The weather turned janky on us this week, breaking our tree limbs and knocking out the power for hours. Fortunately, our cats like to help.
We got to spend some time with my folks and their two dogs last weekend. Nutterbutter appointed himself Lead Investigator after we returned.
Oscar continues to chomp his tail, and he often does it in super interesting positions. We particularly love this one.
We’re organizing the house lately, and Stanley has graciously offered to be tech support. Look at those massive paws.
As we left off yesterday, a fierce tap battle rocked the cat carrier. Nutterbutter smacked the snot out of Oscar, resulting in this face.
I considered changing the title of this post to Whap, because that’s what occurred. Nutterbutter hits so hard his taps sound like whaps.
We put the small cat carrier on the couch to get the feline trio used to its presence. As you can see, the experiment was a success.
We drove out to the lake last weekend to clear our heads and enjoy the weather. Udo cruised right into the water to wade around, as one does.