MWAH-HAH-HAH YOU MUST NOW LOOK AT KITTY PHOTOS
So... here are my kitties lately:
Milo:
Fenchurch:
Frances:
No words can really describe the soundscape of having three cats in a small apartment -- Milo loves to play with Frances, but doesn't seem to understand that "MRRAARRRGGGHHHMEOWMRRRMAOWOWMRRGG" means "Stop trying to bite my butt!" unless Fenchurch wades in and reminds him. Or the sound of Milo chirping in the night for food. He's a castrato, after all, so he's got quite the soprano. And then there are the sensations of kitty fun, wet nose, trusting paws, and of course needle-sharp claws saying "Mommy I love you get up and feed me mommy get up and feed me."
There's still a lot of hissing between the younger two, but there's an equal amount of silent company-keeping by the door, Milo licking Frances' ears, and Fenchurch and Frances passing each other by quietly, with maybe even a nose sniff. Milo was definitely the right choice for the kitty dynamic here.
Milo:
Fenchurch:
Frances:
No words can really describe the soundscape of having three cats in a small apartment -- Milo loves to play with Frances, but doesn't seem to understand that "MRRAARRRGGGHHHMEOWMRRRMAOWOWMRRGG" means "Stop trying to bite my butt!" unless Fenchurch wades in and reminds him. Or the sound of Milo chirping in the night for food. He's a castrato, after all, so he's got quite the soprano. And then there are the sensations of kitty fun, wet nose, trusting paws, and of course needle-sharp claws saying "Mommy I love you get up and feed me mommy get up and feed me."
There's still a lot of hissing between the younger two, but there's an equal amount of silent company-keeping by the door, Milo licking Frances' ears, and Fenchurch and Frances passing each other by quietly, with maybe even a nose sniff. Milo was definitely the right choice for the kitty dynamic here.