It's the plushypaws' birthday! Fëanáro and Mr. Darcy, masters of snuggling, hunters of mice, secret openers of doors, night-time complainers, are turning ten today. Ten years, my goodness. Time flies.
Much has happened since they were born in a cardboard box underneath my desk in the flat in Solingen. Now, they are no longer silly fluffy kittens (see icon). They're silly fluffy fully-grown cats!
'náro enjoys the Spring sun...
... while Mr. Darcy decides that a kiddy Poäng armchair is, in fact, a kitty armchair.
Many happy returns, me beautiful furboys! Now let's try not to wake us up at 4 am quite so often, OK?