What better way to spend a Sunday morning than testing your new air mattress while watching a satellite launch? I even had lots of help.
Nutterbutter established a new fort for himself amidst all the move prep hubbub. Fortunately, Brian noticed him in here. Panic averted.
Stanley often gets annoyed with his little brother. He’s well within his rights to. Oscar can be a righteous pill, but Stan still guards him.
The house is in a bit of turmoil with all the move prep and getting the house ready to list. Nutterbutter has decided he’s over it.
I laid down for a quick rest last night while trying to get pictures of Oscar and Stanley snugging. Udo tried to barge in; Oscar defended.
As part of the great purge prior to moving, we sorted through Udo’s toys and tossed the ratty ones. To compensate, he got a new crinkle leaf.
We worked hard this weekend and today, and we will again tomorrow. Getting the house ready to list is an effort for all of us. We’re tired.
We moved the cat carriers to the bay window so the cats can continue getting used to them and still enjoy sunbeams. Stanley says it’s a win.
Stanley woke up as I took pictures of Oscar the other day. The result is a picture of a cute tuxedo with a butthead.
Stanley lounges with authority and always looks luxurious while doing so. He usually shares my lap with Oscar or Nutterbutter. Grudgingly.