But, I didn't know you were there!
I came home today, like the previous two days to find Cooper on my bed. I made it this morning, so he was lounging, not in a mess of blankets, but rather on the pillow. So, I did what I've done. I slowly approached the bed, speaking nicely to him. He stayed on the bed until I got to the bed, then he decided he didn't want to have head scratched, so he hopped off. I then went to feed the cats and when I came back I turned on the light in the room and sat back down on the bed. I sighed, lounged and was startled...
By a kitten shooting out from underneath the pillows.
I hadn't even known Kingsley was there. The evening has progressed from there. I had a leftover hamburger and some soup for dinner. The cats (both of them!) helped themselves to the hamburger they could get their hands on. Then they played and tried their darnedest to help themselves to the soup (with onions in it) that they were not welcome to. They hopped up on the couch and were purr-y. But, I didn't break. No Soup For Them.
In other news, they have found my houseplants. I watered my orchid today, which meant that when the kittens knocked it over, they got splashed with the water remaining in the liner tray.
