Cute Kitty Friday!
Cleo is clearly much more comfortable with Andrew - she's more willing to hang in the same room, even sometimes within reaching distance. But usually she's in a place of observation, rarely in the middle of the action.
(That said, the following conversation took place:
Me: Andrew, who do you love best? Bunny, Mommy, Daddy, or Cleo?
Andrew, after some thought: Cleo!
Me: Yeah, figures.)
One thing that can be assured: Cleo's escape attempts have been on the rise. She doesn't go far - her main goal is getting at the grass in the front yard. So she was exceptionally pleased by last night's delivery. I'm plant-sitting for some friends over the holidays, and put the mass of greenery in the dining room, where they're not in Andrew's reach (mostly) and can still get a decent amount of sunlight.
Cleo, of course, will scale mountains to investigate anything curious. (Maybe that's where Andrew gets the idea that Climbing Is Good.) And so I got my first really good opportunity for a Cleo-only photo shoot in...um...don't ask.
Cleo of the Jungle
The colors are a bit off, but I love this picture anyway.
(That said, the following conversation took place:
Me: Andrew, who do you love best? Bunny, Mommy, Daddy, or Cleo?
Andrew, after some thought: Cleo!
Me: Yeah, figures.)
One thing that can be assured: Cleo's escape attempts have been on the rise. She doesn't go far - her main goal is getting at the grass in the front yard. So she was exceptionally pleased by last night's delivery. I'm plant-sitting for some friends over the holidays, and put the mass of greenery in the dining room, where they're not in Andrew's reach (mostly) and can still get a decent amount of sunlight.
Cleo, of course, will scale mountains to investigate anything curious. (Maybe that's where Andrew gets the idea that Climbing Is Good.) And so I got my first really good opportunity for a Cleo-only photo shoot in...um...don't ask.
Cleo of the Jungle
The colors are a bit off, but I love this picture anyway.