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.
It’s overcast and chilly these days, which means prime sleeping weather. Nutterbutter is making the most of it in his heated blanket fort.
We talked about big life changes the other night, and Udo decided we must be talking about going for a ride. This is his hopeful Truck Face.
Oscar guards Nutterbutter often, especially after Nutter has had a haircut. I find it endearing, but he fell asleep on the job last night.
Brian took a fantastic shot of Oscar hanging out in his favorite afternoon sun spot yesterday. He and Stanley have claimed my ivy plant.
I’ve been working at the dining room table this week because the light is nice there. Udo thinks this is a load of malarkey.
Nutterbutter had his annual buzz cut this week, which means he’ll be cold for a little while. Oscar is guarding him in his blanket fort.
I made the mistake of leaving a towel in Brian’s chair for a minute. Stanley and Oscar took up residence before I could blink twice.