Nutterbutter established a new fort for himself amidst all the move prep hubbub. Fortunately, Brian noticed him in here. Panic averted.
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.
Nutterbutter barges onto my lap at every opportunity these days. He’s seen moving prep before and is getting his snugs in while he can.
Between work, move prep, and fighting off the crud, we accomplished a lot yesterday. The cats rewarded me by piling onto my lap. Much cuddle.
Nutterbutter loves to steal my chair. He lives in it while I’m elsewhere, but he relocates to the recliner when it’s time for dinner.
We’ve been working our butts off getting the house ready to sell, so we don’t sit as much as we used to. The cats object to this.
Nutterbutter is over our BS. Today he stole my chair, turned his back on everyone, and went to sleep. This is his We’re Closed sign.
Something flipped the cuddle switch in our cats. I don’t know what it was, but I’m enjoying the results. I’m finally warm in the evenings!
Oscar does what Oscar wants, and what Oscar wants is to horn in on any photo opportunity that doesn’t include him. He always teleports in.
I changed angles to get this shot, which follows yesterday’s. Nutterbutter and Stanley were both over my interference, but they didn’t move.