I opened their dining room windows today because it was supposed to be so warm. They were so happy!
I was napping on the 3-people couch and Arnold was stretched out like a long log with his pook draped over my toes. Apparently we were both very comfortable. I went to move (which you KNOW they don't like) so I gently pulled my foot out from under his pook. Well. This got him quite hoozy-froozled. He woke up, stood up all groggy, moved around, jumped onto the coffee table, jumped back onto the couch, jumped onto the back of the couch... he just couldn't get his act together. I got all snuggled in the blankets and ignored him a little bit (once or twice: "Arnold! Come here sweetie pie! Park right here!") and he finally settled down and went back to sleep. With his pook draped over my toes.
For a little treat I mixed the dry kitty food with half a small can of cat food. They were so happy! Audrey-kitty made all kinds of happy kitty noises that scared Arnold half to death. She sounds like she's gargling and purring and mer-ring all at the same time. It's very interesting, to say the least. It was fun to watch them and listen to them crunch the dry food while lapping up the canned food.
Arnold needs his claws trimmed. I wonder if he'll let me do it by myself?
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